To Be the Beloved of

A middle-aged man carrying a bowl of egg custard walked into the room. Seeing Tang Xiaonuan smile kindly, he patted his forehead with his thick hand and let out a sigh of relief.,"Don't burn anything anymore, next time don't go hiking with that unlucky disaster again, you almost got my baby hurt.",Although she wore a foolishly naive outfit, in the book, the Tang family was a wealthy household in Mo Pan Shan's brigade, so there was no need to worry about their bellies.。