C81 Dilemma

That was Yang Wenjuann's voice, and that scream and cry was none other than Yang Luoluo's.

The sound of pots and pans falling was next. The noise from the farmyard was not good, and Yang Wenjuann still didn't know how to control herself. It could be seen that she was throwing a tantrum.

Jiang Nuan's heart tightened when she heard this. She rushed out like an arrow, disregarding the consequences