The most feared thing is a sudden silence.
Liang Jianfeng entered the room and saw this scene; his brows immediately furrowed, and he stood still in his spot.
Wu Xinan, on the other hand, was all smiles.
Wu Yun's little face was stiff, her eyes hollow, somewhat lost and desolate.
She turned around and hurried off, as if she had never been there.
Song Guanchao sighed quietly.
You can avoid the beginning of the month, but not the fifteenth.
Upon hearing the door open, Liang Jiajia struggled out of his embrace and quickly sat up to adjust the T-shirt that Song Guanchao had lifted.
Looking back to see Liang Jianfeng and Wu Xinan, her little face turned red in an instant.
"Dad, Uncle Wu," Liang Jiajia no longer had the valiant composure of a female police officer; at that moment, she was just a young girl caught in a secret romance by her parents.
