C1589 Censure

During the whole day, Ye Nianmo was silent. At dusk, when the sun was setting and the light shone onto the balcony, the cigarettes in Ye Nianmo's hand were lit up one by one, but Xia Yihan's voice was still very gentle, "Child, Mom won't force you to make a decision. Although Mom really wants to help Aunt Jiujiu, Mom doesn't want to make it difficult for you."

His brow furrowed