C852 One Sleep Marriage

Xin Tian sat on one side with a towel and cleaned it while the child ate.

"Sicheng, Yunzheng speaks so well. How old did he start? " Xin Tian leaned her elbows on the table and smiled at Gu Sicheng. She had been embarrassed to ask this question for the past few days, perhaps because of her self-abasement, but she just couldn't bring herself to.

Now that they thought about it