the old father shed bitter tears
the little dumpling looked up at him in confusion.
mu yichen's heart was wavering between 'helping his good brother find his lifelong happiness' and 'taking the opportunity to draw a clear line between him and piglet no. 2'.
in the end, his conscience won.
"ask teng qingze to send me the address of the hotel."
no matter how much the two little fellows struggled, it would be more direct for him to give he jinsi the address.
he was a man himself, so how could he not understand men?
if his little woman ran away with the little ball and little grayley, he would definitely rush over to catch them at the first moment!
he didn't even use the photos of his pursuers as a form of stimulation.
the little dumpling stared at her father suspiciously for a while.
even though she was still suspicious of her father's words.