"Angel, come here." Xing Xiaoya lay on the bed. She was clearly injured, but she did not forget to cause trouble.
She waved at Angel, who walked towards her like a little adult with her small hands behind her back.
"Angel, is your mommy back?" Xing Xiaoya did not hide her ulterior motives towards Angel at all. She probably thought that a child as young as Angel was innocent and harmless.
Angel nodded. She only knew that this jinx wanted to snatch her daddy away, so she tried her best to show off how good the relationship between her daddy and mommy was. "That's right. My mommy was burned by you, and my daddy's heart ached. My mommy can't sleep well at night. She can't sleep so Daddy hugs her mommy every day. My daddy dotes on my mommy like she's a three-year-old child who can't walk."
When Xing Xiaoya heard that Huo Xiaoran doted on Qiao An so much, her chest was immediately filled with jealousy.
