C42 Amorous love

I looked at her doubtfully. Then I remembered that I had mistook her for my mother when I was dreaming. I lowered my head in embarrassment. "I don't know."

"You don't know?" Nikki looked at me quizzically.

I don't want to get too entangled with this question. Before, when I asked my father, he would always be unhappy.

Gradually, I didn't dare to ask anymore. After I became sensible