Li Luofeng reached out and poked her forehead, "What are you thinking about all day? Can't you be a little more normal?"
Obviously just a little girl, asking about everything.
Mianmian covered her head, looking at him, feeling very aggrieved.
"Where's your mom?" Li Luofeng asked.
It's Saturday, and it's rare for Li Chuyue to bring this little one over to the Li Family.
"I don't know."
"Then why don't you go find her."
"She won't run away." Mianmian really liked this uncle, so every time she came, she liked to stick to him.
Li Luofeng shook his head helplessly.
On the other side, Li Chuyue finished talking with her grandfather, came down from upstairs, and saw Jiang Li sitting on the sofa, with a maid attending to her.
Li Chuyue walked down, looked at Jiang Li, and asked, "Why are you here?"
Jiang Li stiffened when she saw Li Chuyue.
Every time she came here, she felt very restrained, while Li Chuyue seemed like the mistress here now.
