C865 Wedding?

"Go, help mom." As Mo Jincheng said that, he bent down and put it on the ground for a long time.

The little guy obediently called out, "Mama …" Then he ran after her.

After they had left, Yu Rujie walked up to her son with a smile and whispered, "Mo, it seems like the two of you have made up. When are you going to let me drink this cup of tea?"

Beiming Mo yawned, rubbed his shoulder