C165 I Don't Have a Mother Anymore

In fact, Qin Fengyan's presence was very low. Xia Xiaorou was in the room, hugging a pillow and knocking on the script. Qin Fengyan did not make a sound in the living room, as if he was not in the room at all. However, Xia Xiaorou still could not forget his lonely expression. From time to time, she would run to the living room to see if he was asleep. It made her not in the mood to write