C24 Lesson of Little Nether
Mu Qingqing moved forward and wrapped her arms around Aunt Qiong's neck, tears could not help but form in her eyes.
Aunt Qiong, who was good to her, had come back.
"Aiyo, little girl, are you not afraid of the pain or dirt? "Aunt Qiong's body stinks of sweat." Aunt Qiong felt rather embarrassed by Mu Qingqing's sudden hug. It had only been a little over a year since they last saw each other
