C181 Mommy Is That You

"What are you doing?"

Liu, standing in the kitchen doorway with a glass of water in her hand, looked at Lin Xinyan, who was in the living room with a landline and was about to make a phone call.

It wasn't Mommy's voice. Lin Xichen frowned, but he still felt that the person was Mommy. He wanted to be calm, but this time, he really couldn't. His voice trembled, "Mommy