C517 Who Is the Bride

It was a hot day, and although the central air-conditioning was on in the airport, there were still drops of sweat dripping down.

After standing for a while, Mu Xing'er found it unbearable.

"Mummy, let's go back first!"

Mu Zi glared at her in displeasure, "You can't even wait more than ten minutes?" Diwu Yue turned his head and looked at her, but didn't say a word.

"It's so hot