They set out at eight o'clock and stopped at every red light along the way. The journey that was supposed to take half an hour took nearly an hour to arrive.
Zhou Zhou held his cheek and looked at him curiously.
Logically speaking, my father is destined to be rich and powerful. He should be a very lucky person and should not be plagued by bad luck.
How strange.
Qin Lie lowered his head to look at the documents, noticed her gaze, glanced over indifferently, and said in a cold tone: "Don't run around for a while, no one will look for you if you get lost."
These words sounded very ruthless, and even the assistant in front couldn't help but look at Zhou Zhou with sympathy.
Zhou Zhou smiled and said happily: "I know, Dad. Don't worry about me, I'm very good!"
Hearing her calling him "Dad
