hem on the table, then ladling half a bowl of soup for him.Tang Moqing stared at the bowl of soup in front of him, remembering what his second brother had said that morning about their mother making a...re..." 。Tang Yucheng's eyes were cold as he stared at his son, but his voice was soft as he spoke to An Xiaotu. 。An Xiaotu, listening to his “I really can’t eat anymore,” suddenly thought this man wa...