Blair looked at him without being angry. He stared at his handsome face for a long time, and smiled suddenly, “I just want to go back and sit by myself. You are also angry? See if you are moody today, is it the big uncle? coming?”
She suddenly felt that he was holding her as if he was holding a doll he liked, and he was not happy when he let him go.
naive.
Uncle?
Of course, President Mo didn’t understand the meaning of these three words, but he could guess it based on the context. He straightened his face and didn’t speak. He picked up the poured tea and drank it to his lips.
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