Trying to please little Ling 'er (1)

Wen Yunfeng?

Little Ling 'er tilted her little head. She felt that this name was very familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere before, but she couldn't recall where it was at the moment.

"grandpa, are you really not going to sell me?" Little Ling 'er's big, watery eyes were like a clear spring. that Auntie just now wanted to abduct me. I don't want to go with her, Yingluo.

she didn't like her for no reason.

"don't worry. you'll be staying in my estate for the time being. no one can take you away. you can wait here for your parents to come and pick you up."

Tian Yan peeled an orange for little Ling 'er and stuffed it into her mouth.

Little Ling 'er's actions were very refined. She chewed the orange in a low voice, and not a single drop of juice flowed down.