However, she wanted to leave a good impression in front of her son.

Zhu Hong still cried.

She still cried after hearing Ye Xuan's voice.

She is now a woman and a fragile mother.

Her son's voice is very nice, better than the voice of the singer she used to like to listen to. Suddenly, her son has grown up. It is the voice of an eighteen or nineteen-year-old man. It is very magnetic, at least for women.

He said it was a very magnetic voice.

Who dares to say otherwise.

She is a woman and she feels very magnetic.

That sound is so powerful and beautiful.

"Mom..." Liang Wenxi comforted: "Mom, smile, I didn't see you crying so hard when I didn't find you!"

"I was laughing!" Zhu Hong said angrily.

Although when I laugh, I also shed tears.

"I'll think of a way!" Liang Wenxi said.

"What can we do?" Zhu Hong asked doubtfully.

"Find a way to ask him out!" Liang Wenxi said.
Chapter completed!