C580 Barbie Killed Her

Mo Nuoning's trembling had nothing to do with coldness. But since Nian said so, she just admitted it. Anyway, her son was already in her arms. She was so happy. She hugged her son and held his small hand with her big hand. Then, she pretended to be talking to him and said, "This little hand is really pretty. It's really worthy of being the one playing the piano