Mafia's contracted Bride
But seeing uncle with a face and terrible eyes, she couldn't help but shrink behind mommy.
Yang Shuting knew that her daughter was frightened by Ling Weihao's expression and eyes, and then she picked up her daughter, who nestled in her arms and patted her daughter's back gently with her hand.
Sun Wong walked to come over, appalled to see the two men, how could they be here? Out of politeness, she shouted respectfully: "Mr. Ling, Mrs. Ling!"
Seeing Shuting's daughter again, Ling Weihao frowned slightly. She always felt that her daughter was nothing like aerospace, but more like him between her brow.
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