C398 Old Things

Ling Xiying doesn't seem to have come to the house recently. The children at home miss her very much. They always pull my sleeves and look at me eagerly, wanting aunt to play with them.

Coincidentally, the joint cosmetic project was completed smoothly and I have a lot of spare time. So I called to ask.

"What's the matter?" Ling Xiying's voice sounded energetic for the first time