childhood to now, how many times have you smiled at me You can't even count five on your hands. " Mo Xiaobai roared, still remembering the look of Bai Liu's smile this afternoon, it was so beautiful.H.... She looked at the woman sitting on the sofa, her voice cold and hard. In her impression, Mom Wen had always been kind and humble. This Mom Wen was full of thorns, waiting to hurt others," 。This is w...