C171 He Treated You like a Mother

The corner of the little milk jug dripped with a liquid of pure white color. The steam emitted a little white smoke, and the fragrance of the milk tea lingered in front of his nose.

Xia Bing slightly raised his brows. She didn't say anything and only quietly waited for Saang Shijuan's next words.

"Saang Yuxin has never been with his mother since he was young