were like glistening obsidian, her aura emanating an ethereal quality. When she spoke to her family, her voice was soft and melodious, captivating to the ear."Well, I'm going back now, okay, goodbye."..."How dare you hang up on me!"

Song Qiao was enraged and struck again.

Ling Feng glanced at Shao Si, who was still resting in the ward. He could only walk to the corridor outside, tears welling up, and answer the call, preparing for a scolding.

Ling Feng shivered and said, "Madam, I can't guess where the Fourth Young Master is..."n....Could it be that the child's strength is truly greater than they imaginedSuddenly, he found their previous selves rather comical. How could they have thought that YanYan had to work and wait on w...