You Little Rascal

No matter what, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that something wasn't right.

No matter how much Mo Boyuan disliked her, he definitely wouldn't watch her fall into such a state and remain indifferent!

However, she still had no way of knowing what exactly was going on.

The only thing she could do was to avoid all the known dangers first.

"Jiang Tingxu, what are you thinking about again?" The little guy asked.

It had only been a short while today, but Jiang Tingxu seemed to have been distracted several times.

Jiang Tingxu didn't know that her son's observation skills were so keen.

"Well, I just remembered some things. It's not important."

"Okay."

Did he have to be so mature?

Xiao Huahua couldn't help but look at him from the side. She finally reached out her hand and caressed the top of the little guy's head.

She had been looking forward to this action for a long time.