C185 Daughter of the Party Secretary

Brother Cheng's thoughts drifted back to that afternoon two years ago. It wasn't because Brother Cheng was sentimental or soft-hearted, but because he saw his mother's purposeful smile just now, and immediately thought of that young man's mother's crying. In fact, the two mothers' crying and laughing were the same, there was no difference in essence.

"Little Tian's mother