C1397 Xu Anan's Pressure
"Oh! It's okay, it's okay!" Xu Anan was very concerned, but on the surface, she had to be magnanimous.
"Little Mu, do you like the gift I gave you last time? I can give you anything you want." Xu Anan smiled gently.
"I haven't opened the gift yet. I don't need anything." Little kid answered.
Xu Anan smiled stiffly. For some reason, the more she looked at Gu Yemu's face
