"Hello!" Tang Luo glanced at Fu Mo and Xing Nong, her face full of disbelief. I mean, there's nothing going on between her and Fu Mo, how did she make Fu Mo so guilty?
"Jingjing?" As soon as Luo Ye entered, she was startled by those shiny, rolling big eyes and reflexively pinched herself.
"Sister Ye'er?" Jingjing ran over with excitement and flung into Luo Ye's arms: "When I saw Dou Dou and Song Qiu, I knew this was Sister Ye'er's house!"
"Who did you come with?" Luo Ye asked as she looked towards the inside of the room, where Wen Xin had already come out, followed by a refined man in his thirties who bore a resemblance to Wen Xin.
Wen Xin and Wen Tong had previously been in touch over the phone, expressing her desire to return home to apologize, and Luo Ye immediately understood, smiling sweetly: "Mom, this must be my little uncle, right?"
