Alana pulled the corner of his lips, and the sarcasm in the bottom of his eyes was clearly reflected in Fu Ya’s eyes.
It was the tiger-headed little boy who was eating sweet porridge happily, unaffected by the dark waves of the outside world, but Fu Ya couldn’t help trembling when she saw Alana’s eyes fall on her son.
“He is very cute.”
The simple four-character, but because it was spoken from Alana, Fu Ya shuddered.
She has a pair of eyes that seem to be able to see through everything, so that secrets are invisible.
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