Shui Ruobing nodded thoughtfully and said with a sweet smile, "Okay, mom, I know. I remember that when we were separated, Yu Sihan wrote a poem on the spot. Meeting a lotus in the early winter morning and having a strong feeling in March, how could the golden sunshine shine on the Spring and Autumn and form the tear dance? Mom, tell me everything about these three months."
###Chapter141,childhood sweetheart
"No way! That brat stole a look at you bathing and forced a kiss on you? God..." Jian Tingting looked at her daughter in disbelief. She had not expected that the two of them would meet in this way. It was so illogical.
At this moment, Shui Ruolan got used to the atmosphere. Other than blushing, there was nothing else. After all, this person was her dearest mother. There was nothing s
