chapter 97 lead snake out of hole
by Ernest Hemingway
20:09,May 25,2023
"Xiao Tian? You don't have a fever, right?" She reached out and touched Leo Ling's forehead. Naturally, she felt that what Leo Ling said was unreasonable. A normal man would never say such a thing.
"Mom, I'm fine. I just feel that I'm used to sleeping in the storage room and it's quite comfortable."Leo Ling said again with a smile.
He really didn't want to embarrass his wife.
However, how did he know that Rachel Lin had made up his mind to agree to his mother's...
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