Even though she had not had her period for nearly half a year in her previous life, she thought that it was because her body was too weak when she was wandering outside. The size of her abdomen had not changed much. Even the occasional morning sickness was treated as a gastrointestinal problem by her.
At that time, Lu Yao was really similar to her name — like a frightened deer carefully sizing him with her head lowered. Her eyes were wet, making him want to bully her and see her cry.
At the back, Nan Luo was glaring daggers at Long Qian Xing. If only they were not surrounded by soldiers and others, he would have long screamed to Long Qian Xing to let his twin sister's hand go!
"What?" The bouncer was flabbergasted. The kid in front of him was only three or four years old, and her hair was tied into two cute little braids. She had worn a white cotton dress and was carrying a pink rabbit-shaped bag and a tiny suitcase.