smile playing at the corner of his lips.How did this man get to her houseOu Yan's eyes, as beautiful as they were, held a hint of confusion. "Mom, you called me""Come here, Yan Yan, come to Mama," Son..."Is that so pretty"

"Not just pretty, everything about her is great..."fixed on the village woman who had spoken."Well, who knows. Anyway, Teacher Jiang said that we shouldn't make a bigger deal out of this and we shouldn't talk about it anymore.""Yes, what if the child...