Mrs. Jian was very happy: “I don’t want to play with you, you play with your husband, if I stick to you, then Asheng will be depressed.”
“He is not depressed.”
“Is he not depressed yet? There is a small one that is enough for him. Add me an old one, then he is really suffering.”
Mrs. Jian laughed and teased her grandson-in-law.
She wanted to laugh every time Spencer looked at the child’s eyes.
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