After hearing Ye Xiaobei's words, Gong Yuan's face was as stiff as a statue.
She was still frightened by Ye Xiaobei's various dark dishes. Now, as soon as she thought about the food and drinks that Ye Xiaobei had made for her, she got a conditioned stomachache.
Gong Yuan's voice was as soft as water, but her face was full of resistance. "Xiaobei, what do you want to show Mommy?"
as she said, she looked around nervously. There was no food or juice on the table, but what if the little girl hid in the kitchen?
"Mommy, I've brought you the Little Cutie from the old house!" Ye Xiaobei said with a smile, "Mommy, you used to like it best. You were hurt before, so I can only ask others to help you keep it. Now that you are well, you can keep it by yourself!"
The What?
Gong Yuan's expression were fast changing. She really didn't know what this cute little thing was.
Of course, she couldn't show her ignorancein front of Ye Xiaobei.