Gu Xinzhou pondered for a long time.
Seeing McDull doing jump exercises, his little body always one beat slower than others, it made Fang Lingwei laugh.
Gu Xinzhou finally mustered up the courage.
She bent down, moved closer and whispered, "Mom, your daughter has something to discuss with you."
Fang Lingwei turned and looked at her, "What is it?"
Towards Gu Xinzhou, Fang Lingwei felt nothing but remorse, feeling that no amount of affection was enough.
Not to mention one thing, even if it were a thousand or ten thousand things, as long as Fang Lingwei could do it, she would do her best to satisfy her.
Gu Xinzhou walked up to Fang Lingwei, squatted down gracefully, looking up at her, "Mom, the thing I want to talk to you about is, well, even though it looks like I had a hard time in my childhood, whenever dad was at home, he would always protect me.
He has been really pitiful lately.
