Liu Mengyu had always been curious about what secrets her mother might have, and she immediately poked her head over to find out.
And with the atmosphere like this, even Wen Xinyue grew curious about what secrets lay within Liu Mengyu's mother's little box.
"Hehe," when she saw the contents of Liu Mengyu's mother's little box, Wen Xinyue shook her head and smiled, whispering to Liu Mengyu, "Mengyu, do you feel relieved now?"
"I told you... your mom is a woman too, she would definitely understand you!"
"You see, I said your mom was living in widowhood, you might not have been willing to admit it, but isn't it true? Ah, Mengyu, your mom is so beautiful and has such charm, yet she can only rely on these little gadgets, that's quite pitiful. You must treat your mom better!"
Liu Mengyu stared at the little box, her heart filled with an indescribable taste, feeling only aggrieved as she pursed her lips.
Inside Liu Mengyu's mother's little box, there were four or five little gizmos.
