C977 Seed Stone(last Part)

"What therapist? Let's go talk to her first."

Qian Zhenzhen said and walked over to Yan Xiaohuan, who was digging on the garden lawn with a small shovel.

"I am a painter. "His painting abilities are great …"

Yan Xiaohuan was singing happily when Qian Zhenzhen, who was approaching, instantly changed her expression. She squatted down and held Yan Xiaohuan's hands, which were covered in dirt