Ye Rong did not know what was going on. Could it be that the favor had already faded to such an extent.
But Yan Huan knew that because they were all competitors now, one less competitor meant one less competitor. who asked her to look like her mother? Although no other child dressed like a princess.., but it was precisely because she was beautiful that in these people’s hearts, she was their child’s biggest competitor.
Everyone was selfish, especially when it came to their own children.
The number at the front was decreasing bit by bit. It was almost their turn.
Ye Rong sat up straight and glanced at the number pasted on Yan Huan’s little skirt. She really hoped that it would be their turn soon so that they could go out to eat earlier.
“Huanhuan, just bear with it a little longer. It’s going to be our turn soon. When we go out, mommy will buy you a big cake, okay?”
