Mrs. Jiang in the car up front was completely unaware that Jiang Lirong had been thrown out by her son halfway. All the way, she kept looking at this and that, like precious treasures, wishing she could hold them in her arms and never let go.
These two children are truly beautiful, the more she looked, the more she felt they would surely grow into extraordinary individuals.
"Oh my, look quickly, this little darling is pouting. See, so young and already knows how to ask for food."
"My cute little Jiaojiao, you are so pretty, you will definitely be a beauty just like your mom when you grow up. Look at these little eyes and eyebrows, I haven't seen anyone better looking than our little Jiaojiao."
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Chuchu: "..."
Jiang Xiaoxiao: "..."
Even if they are our own children, no need for such exaggeration.
