"Long Chen, did you pick up these two little girls from the garbage dump? You're just as rude as you are."
Han Min couldn't help sneering.
"Who are you talking about, old witch? If it wasn't for your age, I would have kicked you to death."
Little Wushuang was full of killing intent. Although she was young, her aura was very strong.
Han Min was shocked and couldn't help but take a step back.
She could not understand how this little girl could be so terrifying.
"Mom, let's go home first."
Li Yuechan said softly.
Her voice was a little hoarse.
Long Chen stared at Li Yuechan and realized that she was in a bad mental state. She didn't seem to have any energy.
Long Chen's heart ached for her.
"Yuechan, do you really still have any thoughts about Long Chen?
Today, in front of Haiyang, you might as well make it clear."
Han Min said sternly.
"Mom, what are you talking about?"
