Chapter 394

f her hair was neatly combed, her nails were carefully trimmed, and even her clothes were dressed according to her previous habits.If it could move and speak, it would surely be a kind and gentle gran... and again, her mouth bleeding, even more heartbroken, "Yaoyao, stop hitting! Mom begs you... Look, your face is all swollen!"Bai Muy Yao slapped herself hard over a dozen times, both ears were deafen...