C307 Meatometer
She had just told the embroidery lady that Leng Ao was still alive. To the embroidery lady, the 'death' of her son was the greatest pain she could bear. Now that she had heard the news, how could she not be excited?
Huaimo pulled the embroidery lady's hand and sat down at the table in the inner room. He smiled gently and said, "I'm just feeling sorry for mother."
Xiu Niang shook her head
