Xin Xiaoxiao went upstairs, just as Mao Jialan came down. The two met, Mao Jialan paused, looked at Xin Xiaoxiao, and opened his mouth to call her.
But Xin Xiaoxiao raised his chin and his nostrils were in the sky, and Mao Jialan closed her mouth and passed her by.
She watched Xin Xiaoxiao enter the room before going downstairs.
Xin Hailong was still standing under the stairs, frowning, furious.
Mao Jialan went downstairs, walked up to him, and lightly rebuked him, “The child is twenty-one years old. If you are in a relationship, what are you interfering with.”
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