After eating breakfast, Benedict packed up the lunch box and stood up and left, leaving Veronica to sit here alone.
Xu Yazheng saw that more than half an hour had passed, and the parents of this family were not there, leaving only a 25-year-old child.
By the way, Xu Yazheng seemed to be a few years older than her son. Her eyes were a bit too hot.
Are you sure she is really Xu Yimo’s aunt? Why do you look so young.
At first, Xu Yazhen thought it was a sweet-mouthed child, but after chatting for a while, the other party’s courteous attitude made her think more.
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