C74 Kids

"I'm not a child." Although Di Yuanxiu said that, he still held Mo Ziyun's hand without any backbone. His small face proudly turned to the side. He felt that his face was burning. What should he do?

Mo Ziyun snorted and reached out to rub Di Yuanxiu. This was undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire, "You are a child now, at least you look like one."

Di Yuanxiu:..