Then she bends down and picks them up, taking the opportunity to let Jiaqi loose her arms.
At this moment, Sister Wu went up the stairs panting, “Miss Ava, you have gotten up.”
Her old man said, took a sigh of relief, pointed fingers, smiled and shook his head, “I can’t run away with this little thing.”
Ava frowned and looked at them, “Didn’t Mommy tell you before, don’t run fast or go up the stairs so fast.”
Her tone was slightly reproachful.
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