C142 Positions Are a Little Fatal
When the matter was almost over, Mu Niannian rubbed Mu Xiaoxiao's head.
"Be good and go back to class. Mommy will make you your favorite Soup Dumplings for dinner."
Mu Xiaoxiao nodded her head and softly said,
"Mommy, I did not bite that auntie on purpose. It was that auntie who scolded Si Pei."
The more Mu Xiaoxiao spoke, the softer her voice became
