Gu Yan’s eyebrows twitched. She raised her head and looked at Guo Rou with a half-smile. “Guo Rou, what did you say just now?”
“I didn’t say anything. I just said, Aiya, this kitten of yours is too cute. Have you thought of a name?”Guo Rou squatted down without any backbone and went to play with the kitten again.
Gu Yan chuckled and spared guo rou.
Xie Luan, who was watching from the side, smiled and narrowed her eyes.
When she saw her daughter, Gu Yan, also go to play with the kitten and then start to seriously think of a name for the kitten, she suddenly felt that this kind of life was simple and warm.
It was something that Xie Luan had never had before.
No, it was something that had happened before. It was the time when she had forgotten about it before she was a teenager.
The forgotten family members had also been this warm.