sized her up. Besides the cane in her hand, Jiang Qingran was much the same as she was two years ago, looking like a fragile little princess.But she was miserable. She smiled wryly, her eyes clear. "...There's something on your head. 。"He (Han Chuan) explained with a nonchalant expression, then stopped the car in front of a seafood restaurant." 。

A-wai likes to eat seafood, but she finds it slow to shell shrimp and crabs. He looked up at her with a glance and put the shelled ones on her plate. 。"You can just eat it yourself, there's no need to peel it for me." 。able to speak.Lin Nalu opened her bag and took out a few tissues, handing them to him.When his emotions had calmed down somewhat, A-Wei comforted him for a while before finally saying: "Your son's do...