C587 The Battlefield

"Dong Dong Dong Dong..." A knock on the door interrupted the conversation between the mother and son. Murong Tine stepped on Lyi Chuchu and opened the door. The smile on his face was still the same, but there was a trace of playfulness in his eyes. "Chu Chu, do you feel like throwing a silk ball?"

The mother and son were shocked by his words. They looked at each other and then said in unison