She did not know why. Why?
Yes, top-up, call fee, gift-these names were really unpleasant to hear. No parent would give their child such names.
But deep in her heart, there was a voice telling her that it had to be this name, it had to be Wanwan.
She clearly remembered everything, but it seemed like she was really missing something.
She was startled.
For some reason, ruan Mengmeng suddenly realized that she seemed to have lost it.
He had lost something very important.
She was anxious, more and more anxious. She had not been so flustered in a long time. Her calm and cold eyes were slightly glowing.
A tear rolled down the corner of her eye unconsciously.
"Silly Yingluo, why are you crying?" Li junyu's calloused fingers gently wiped away the tears of the little woman in his arms.
He was forcing her.
He had forced his little wife into a corner.
