during breakfast, leng rongrong had said that mo linyuan was much stronger than her in training, so she looked at mo linyuan with her chin in her hands. " why don't i leave all the training to you? "
because he had been tortured so badly by the spiked club, his hands trembled as he ate breakfast. the spoon in tang luo's hand fell to the ground.
li ruhua almost spat out the porridge in her mouth. however, before she could do so, mo linyuan glared at her and she swallowed it back down.
little nan yu gloated, " i also think we can let daddy train. that way, mommy can rest more. after all, mommy has to film and it's very tiring every day. "
"alright," he said. mo linyuan was still eating his food slowly, and he responded without a change in expression.
leng rongrong was overjoyed.
this meant that she could sleep a little more every day.
