C368 Ning Xuemo Really Has a Unique Flavor

And my son, little boy, good boy, has kissed his mother, one hand with his mother, the other with my elder sister, dressed like a small landowner, hair long, bright, wearing a small strap, looking dead, I don't seem to know who I am, when Ningning saw me, she gave me one, all her life, since she met her the warmest eyes, is it because of marriage? It was a special kind of gaze that made people