up at him, her expression even more serious than his."What happened"Yi Muyang couldn't answer because he absolutely couldn't involve Shu Tinglan. If she knew that Gan An and the others were drug lord...The little boy was at that age when he hated cats and dogs, he was so naughty and wouldn't go sit quietly by the counter. He bounced around like a monkey beside her,

"Come get your money, be obedient, go play over there. Mommy is busy." Yi Xin stopped him.

< 招財？ > to bring wealth

Sounds like a dog's name!

She smiled, and the little boy jumped onto the sofa. Whether intentionally or accidentally, the glass vase on the side table next to the sofa was knocked to the ground, landing right beside Xiao Li's feet. She let out a small cry and retreated behind Zhao Tingxing.

The vase landed on the thick carpet, rolling around once before coming to a stop, unharmed.

Zhao Tingxing hated children the most in his life, especially this mischievous little brat in front of him. So he glared at him with murderous intent, almost ready to teach him a lesson for his parents.

Even the children weren't afraid of him; they stared right back at him and even made faces at him.An had countless ways to make you suffer beyond measure. " 。"Yimu Yang, it's not your fault" 。I'm fine, really. 。She wasn't afraid of danger or an unknown fate, she just really wanted to be with Zhuo...