C407 Minor Actor

In the end, the Lemengmeng still dragged him out of bed, and hastily finished his breakfast with a red face.

"Mom, are you not feeling well? Are you sick? " The Siluo asked with concern.

"No, no. It's just a little hot." Lemengmeng raised his hand and fanned his face, saying, "It's a little hot."

Siluo looked at the patter outside the window. Was it hot?

Xiaoluo smiled without saying a word