April showers bring spring rain.
The temperature is also damp, and the air is filled with a hint of rain.
Chen Pingsheng was driving his newly purchased Aston Martin home, something he hadn't done in a very long time.
Compared to Ferrari and Big Bull, the Aston Martin was noticeably more comfortable.
The lower the sports car, often the less comfortable it is to drive.
Of course, the price was higher too.
He no longer liked driving those super low sports cars, and his wife only liked to drive Bentley sports cars.
The house was still as noisy as ever, with two treasures at home, how could Small Day be quiet?
little fart kid was about to turn three years old and still liked wearing overalls.
Her face still had some baby fat, and with short, stubby legs taking small steps, her cheeks were chubby.
"Daddy!"
"Little Xinyi, did you recite 'Three Hundred Tang Poems' today?"
"Yes, I can already recite 'Bright Moon' backwards."
