C80 The Mother and Son Split up
Hey.
Hua Yan laid on the chair. She rolled up her sleeves, revealing her tender white arms.
The weather was too hot and the chirping of cicadas made people even more annoyed.
"Mother, Yuan Bao will fan you."
Little Yuanbao picked up a cattail fan and moved it in front of Hua Yan's eyes, fanning it obediently.
A cool breeze blew. Finally, it eased a little.
"Son, without you