Tang mo smiled slightly. I will.
The old man mumbled and pointed in Lin Yun's direction,"Don't you have any thoughts about your mother?"
Tang Yu was helpless. He lowered his voice, " Grandpa, I'm the younger generation. It's better to let mother make her own decisions.
"Don't tell me you're thinking of reuniting with your parents?" old master Lin looked at him.
" why would i? i'm not tang xin. " as tang yu spoke, he looked around but didn't see tang xin.
old master lin sighed. " this couple is a bit disgusting, but tang xin, that little girl, is quite lucky. "
it was a pity that she was born with such an illness. she was really pitiful.
What made Grandpa Lin look down on Zhao Ke even more was that Zhao Ke didn't take good care of her daughter when Tang Xin was sick. She was still socializing outside all day, afraid that others didn't know she was Mrs. Tang.
petty!
