C148 How about Hotpot?
Soong Qing'er looked at Huo Zijing's unmoved face and felt helpless. In the end, she still surrendered under the firm gaze of the little guy.
"Mom, Zijing, what are you busy with?" Shen Xingwan had just cracked the two-story system of the black box. She went downstairs and saw her mother-in-law and Huo Zijing discussing something.
She did not worry about Zijing. He was young and experienced
