C800 The Child Is Mine Right
It was already ten o'clock in the morning. Plus, Soong Qingfeng had disturbed his interest in chatting, so Leng Shaoqian decided not to disturb On Xiaomeng anymore. He sent a message telling her to go to bed early.
[Alright, you rest early as well. Good night.] On Xiaomeng was indeed a little tired. After she replied to the message, she turned off her phone and put it on the bedside table
