Little Duan Feihan, dressed in a tiny suit, quietly watched her with his dark grape-like eyes, his voice milky and mushy, "Who are you?"
Bai Chuwei thought of the Duan Feihan from her childhood and immediately boasted, "Sister Fairy."
No sooner had Bai Chuwei spoken than a woman's shout came from upstairs in the villa, "Hanhan, Hanhan——"
"It's my mom." Duan Feihan immediately stood up, wanting to go find his mom.
Find a fart!
A spark of fire flared in Bai Chuwei's mind, and she hooked the collar of Duan Feihan's suit jacket, lifting him up and sprinting toward the small building's window below.
Bai Chuwei and Little Duan Feihan looked up to see a beautiful woman sitting at the window, laughing in despair, and leaping down.
The little dumpling let out a scream, "Mom——"
Out of nowhere, a massive air mattress appeared, and Duan Feihan's mom landed on it in an instant, bouncing up again.
Little Duan Feihan was dumbfounded on the spot, "..."
