Chapter 1200: His New Year's Gift

akes, candies, Barbie dolls, and pretty little dresses. 。Here, Tang Mo Qingye was talking to an old Mr. of a group, suddenly feeling his thigh tighten, followed by a milky and soft voice, "Daddy! Nuan...alm. 。I thought Yisheng's words were so direct, it must have been tough on Wen Pingsheng. 。His words made her suddenly feel like a helpless child left behind, with no parents to care for her. She felt...