C150 Ning Ning Is He My Son?

As I drove, I looked back at her. She didn't say a word as she looked out the window, twitching her little mouth, hmph, I think her sister was about the same age as her, this little girl was getting more and more like her sister, and it seemed like when I saw her sister at the age of 26, she was even worse than her sister. This kind of girl really couldn't be hurt, not hurt