C810 She Is My Rare Treasure

Mi Xiaoqiao's heart ached. She raised her finger to stroke her mother's hair and said, "Mom, you already have white hair."

"Mom is old, of course she will have white hair." Ding Qi said with a bitter smile.

"I don't want Mom to be old. Mom will always be the youngest." Mi Xiaoqiao threw herself into her mother's arms again and acted like a spoiled child like before.

"Silly child