C509 Chapter 509
Oscars looked at Qiao Huan's nervous action with a puzzled expression. His childish brows tightly knitted, "Mommy, what is this? Can you blow a balloon? "
"Uh, it's a balloon …" Qiao Huan braced herself to explain, "However, this balloon isn't beautiful. Mommy will buy you a beautiful balloon tomorrow …"
Oscars nodded obediently and lied down
