That person is right within the armed group.
Meeting those eyes felt like my soul was about to be snatched away.
She quickly averted her gaze, her hand falling onto her wedding dress, her palms already sweaty.
Can the wedding still proceed smoothly?
The little one looked at Qiao Qiao, "What's wrong with you?"
Qiao Qiao snapped back to reality and gave the little one a sly wink, "Isn't it okay to be nervous?"
The little one pressed its small lips together, revealing a faint smile, looking somewhat disbelieving.
Qiao Qiao looked at the little one, a five-year-old, whose baby fat wasn't as pronounced anymore, taller, slimmer, with a cool demeanor.
Especially in his suit, he's completely like the new generation of husband leaders.
And next to him, Xiaoliu, chubby and plump, sitting there like a little Buddha, looks absolutely adorable.
Especially that round, fleshy little face, as tender as freshly made tofu, making one want to take a bite.
