Pei Mu-nian raised her eyebrows lightly, the corners of her lips were evil, and her voice was low and sweet, “You want to raise me, are you sure? I can’t raise them.”
“Well, I will be responsible to the end.”
Ava nodded his head, “I will work hard to make money, and I won’t let you live a hard life. I make money to support the family, and you will.” Ava’s eyes flashed a sly light, and then stretched out his hand, slender Fingers hooked Mason’s chin, looking left and right, and said in an uncle’s tone: “You are responsible for being beautiful and beautiful.”
“Acridine.” Sitting in the back seat, Ozawa Ze yelled cheerfully, as if echoing Ava’s words.
Ava looked back at Ozawa Ze, then stretched out his hand and squeezed his little cheek, with a crooked smile, “Look, Ozawa agrees.”
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