Who Is Her Mother?

Ning Xiangrong's expression was dull.

She had thought that she had been struck by lightning, and that the moment she pushed open the door would be the most unforgettable moment of her life.

However, when she realized that she could no longer let Liu Yuan go, and she had already decided to bury this sadness in her heart. Perhaps with the passing of time, this unforgettable memory would become a smile of the past in the future.

However, she was wrong.

Buy one, get one free? Buy a small one, get a big one free?

The amount of information was too much. Ning Xiangrong felt her brain tremble a little, and so did her whole body. She pressed on Liu Yuan's shoulder, completely released her teeth, and stepped back. She saw the young man's embarrassed but polite smile.

"You..."

Ning Xiangrong said in disbelief, and then took three steps back, looking at Zhiying on the side.