C2971 Not Biological.
Take Meng Jingyan back to school. It was already ten o'clock in the evening when the family of three arrived home.
After entering the house, the couple kept talking about the fans. They didn't even give him a glance, as if the air wasn't even there.
"Mom, I haven't eaten tonight. Can you make me something to eat?" Yang Zheng begged humbly.
Hearing their son's pitiful voice
