C744 A Common Enemy

The common enemy.

"Of course it's true" Qian Zixuan smiled. "Among these children and grandchildren, the old lady loves Tao the most."

"That's great!" Qiao Yuhua's voice was choked with sobs. Her tears were all over her round face.

She squatted down and reached out her hand to gently touch Tao's chubby face. "We, Tao