Little Yueliang stuffed an entire piece of cake into her mouth, nodded unclearly as she chewed, and pointed at Gong Heng's right shoulder, "Right here, right here, there's a really big scar!"
Gong Heng felt his heart suddenly seize up.
She had a scar on her shoulder, and a big one at that?
He remembered that her body was flawless, without a single blemish, gleaming white like the purest white jade in the world.
A scar?
Not long after, Mu Mian also came downstairs, wearing slippers and a touch of laziness, she glanced at the time, "Little Yueliang has to get to kindergarten before nine, eat up quickly."
"Okay."
Gong Heng discreetly bowed his head and served her a sandwich and a glass of milk, and fried an egg for her on the side.
"Eat more, you need to put on weight."
Next to him, Little Yueliang watched with wide eyes, pondering.
Why does Mommy need to put on weight, and then still complain that she's fat?
After all, her weight was only a third of Mommy's.
