this child was good at everything, but he was too mature, too sensible, and too much like an old pedant.
mr. qin then thought of the message and call he had sent to an xiaowan and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
youzi stayed at the research institute for a while more. after having breakfast, she returned to dibei city.
it was nine o 'clock in the morning when he got home.
An Xiaowan had just woken up from her sweet dream. She was washing up and preparing to go for breakfast when she saw a figure shrouded in black fog with a heavy expression floating out of the study.
Uh, Yingluo seems to be Huo Shen?
an xiaowan blinked, a look of surprise appearing on her face.
Then, she quickly walked up and touched his arm. Huo Shen? What's wrong with you?"
