At this moment, Xia Yanxin was sitting on the sofa, drinking coffee and sharing parenting experiences with several well-to-do ladies. Lan Xi suddenly pointed shakily ahead, as if she had seen something terrifying, her voice trembling uncontrollably, "Madam..."
Xia Yanxin frowned slightly and was about to scold Lan Xi for making a fuss...
But when her gaze landed on her darling daughter Long Linger, she nearly spat out her coffee.
Long Linger was dressed in a clown costume, with a long coat in colorful stripes, and a red hat with horns on top. Her nose was painted with a small black circle, and her mouth was bright red, like sausage lips. This wasn't her darling daughter; it was more like a circus clown had snuck in.
