She had interacted with many children before, but she had never felt this heart-wrenching affection.
Such a feeling, she had never experienced before.
Like when the wind blows at night, she would worry, would Little Chale be cold?
She knew she was overthinking, but she just couldn't control this feeling.
"No way, if you miss this opportunity you may not get another chance. What's your type?" Peyenne Jones seems to concern about Jasmine Yale.
"You need to figure out your own lifelong matter first, please."
Jasmine Yale stood up with a smile, patted her on the head, and then walked to the bathroom.
"Jasmine, I'm going to Thailand with Lincoln Lamar in a few days, you be good, don't miss me too much," Peyenne Jones shouted.
"Thailand? going to shoot a film?"
"Yes, at that time, see if there are any handsome guys for you."
"No...not from Thailand, I dare not."
"Hahaha, right, I wanted to tell you, you know the company Lincoln Lamar signed with, right?"
