One of them was unwilling to listen, while the other harbored a wicked interest in bullying children. They deliberately annoyed him as much as a monk reciting scriptures.
Ye sang blinked and leaned her head on the book as if she did not believe him. She pouted slightly and looked at Duan Jinyan, asking, "Brother, can you really understand it?"
Duan Jinyan swallowed the word "Yes"he was about to say when he met the little girl's clear black and white eyes. He lowered his eyes and said vaguely, "A little."
It was more than a little.
After staying abroad for two years, Shen Chuchen was only responsible for him not starving to death. As for the problem of language communication, it was all learned by Duan Jinyan bit by bit.
Natural Selection, survival of the fittest.
Shen Chuchen had always had this attitude toward them.
After all, if he didn't force himself, who knew if he had done his best.
Shen Yao, Shen Yanan, and him.
