Who Is This Person?
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Besides, Yu Anwan knew from her interactions with Falcon over the years that he wouldn't do anything to her.
It was just eating.
This time, Falcon nodded and didn't say anything. Then, he calmly hung up the phone.
Yu Anwan looked at the phone and shrugged. She didn't say anything.
She took out the perfume samples that she had mixed during this period.
Looking at all of this, Yu Anwan felt as if she was looking at Han Qingqiu's gentle appearance. She was in the laboratory with her younger self, and Yu Anwan could even hear her gentle voice.
"Mommy, wait. I must take back what belongs to you." Yu Anwan clenched her fists slightly.
Then, Yu Anwan took a deep breath and put away the perfume. She habitually walked out of the room to check if Dabao and Xiaobao had kicked the blanket before they fell asleep.