Who would have thought that this superb shopping mall, who supported the Qin family’s strong woman in one hand, was actually a plush control in private?
Fiona’s crystal clear, soft voice, and his smile accurately pinched Ning Yue’s lifeline, making her want to stop.
Ning Yue looked at Fiona with glowing eyes, she was about to lose control of her restless hands.
Seeing her look like this, Mingzhi had an unpleasant premonition in her heart, and immediately turned her head to give Cen Qiu a wink, and asked him to take Fiona to play.
Ning Yue grasped Fiona’s wrist wisely, with a smile on her face from ear to ear, “What is your name, Aunt Qin? I am the same generation as your grandmother. Just call me Granny Qin.”
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