C935 Smooky Talker
He had never seen his father in such a trance before, and it was obvious that the woman was the one his father had always been concerned about.
"Uncle Gu Xi, is she my mother?"
Chenchen asked Gu Xi in a low voice. Gu Xi nodded and replied in a low decibel voice, "Yes, she is the young madam."
Chenchen grinned. His mother was really beautiful. She also had a temperament
