C362 Suburban House

By the time he got home, it was already past ten o'clock at night.

Leng Mohuai didn't sleep at all. Instead, he was dealing with some work matters.

Tang Guo had already fallen asleep. When Tang Kexin walked into the room, she saw Tang Guo's small face leaning forward and kissing it.

Perhaps it was the mother and daughter's heart that connected