Night.

Wang Yao pillowed on Luo Hao's shoulder, and there was still a flush on her pretty face that had not had time to fade.

Turning her head to look at her sleeping daughter, she felt a little lucky.

Thanks to her daughter's death, she can almost be said to be thunderous.

Otherwise, the uncontrollable screams just now would have to wake up my daughter.

Just thinking about it, Wang Yao's delicate body suddenly trembled......

"Back to 1988: My Daughter Was Bullied at the Beginning" Chapter 268 I want to take breakfast all in my hand I'm hitting it all in my hand, please wait a while,

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