Mo Fei covered her face with a pillow. What kind of daughter was she?
Little actinidia twisted her small body over and reached out her small hand to grab Mo Fei's pillow, as if she was afraid that her mother would be suffocated to death.
Mo Fei removed the pillow and looked at her son's adorable little face. "As expected, the lover from my previous life is still reliable."
Qian Yikun:"..."
He wanted to throw this kid away, alright?
At the beginning of the school year, Yu Yanzhou was speaking at the opening ceremony as the representative of the new students. The young boy did not have any stage fright as he stood on the stage. Every word he said was clear and powerful.
Qian leyi, on the other hand, was yawning as she listened from below. Ruan Meng bumped into her and said, "Yu Yanzhou is looking at you."
