C377 The Modern Language of Communication?

"No!"

Bai Qimo was still hesitating. A deep voice attracted both of their eyes at the same time. Elder Ling was walking into the hall when he heard his wife's nonsensical words. He made a prompt decision and stood in front of both of them without daring to delay for even a moment.

"Dad." Bai Qimo looked at Elder Ling as if she had seen her savior. Her eyes were shining