C251 Condition

Hearing this name from his mouth once again, Hongyue frowned. He put down the buddhist beads in his hands, opened his eyes and emphasized in a cold voice: "I said, I am not your mother!"

"Dong, dong, dong."

At the same time, there was a knock on the door. Hongyue looked back subconsciously, but she did not want to see the person behind her