C182 Mu Xiaohua Do You Have the Nerve to Stand at the Top of Morality?
Mu Xiaohui's soft and gentle voice was filled with dense motherly love. Little Qin Zhe's innocent and childish laughter was filled with joy. He called her "mother" sweetly, melting Mu Xiaohui's heart and soaking Qin Anqian's heart. It was enough to eliminate their struggle.
Alright, Qin Anqian had been listening outside for two hours. He wanted to join this happy family life