C147 Nurture
Lo Fann's hand, which was picking the vegetables, instantly stopped. No way, mother. Her mother-in-law had just urged her to do so a while ago, and now it was her mother-in-law's turn.
"We have met Su Xinxin before. He was drunk a while ago and came here once."
Su Xinxin? He actually found this place. Lo Fann looked at her mother in surprise. When she called, she did not mention it
