C178 178】 a Mess

It's a mess.

The one who was carried away was Ling Zihao's mother who had been dragged to the corner. One was his foster son, and the other was most likely his future mother — Regardless of that, Luo Yang could not just sit there and watch.

His movements were faster than his thoughts, Luo Yang placed Tian Tian on the ground and instructed his: "Tian Tian, be good, don't run around here