It should be like someone lives there.

Lin Miao raised his hand and wanted to take a photo again.

"Who are you?"

A cold sound rang behind.

Lin Miao was shocked and turned his head quickly.

As a result, the movement was too urgent and it hurt her wound.

I felt so painful that my eyes turned black.

Two steps away, the tall and thin boy looked at him coldly.

When he saw Lin Miao's appearance clearly, his brow raised slightly and showed his silence.

Lin Jie smiled and walked forward.

"You are Ronaldo."

"This is my daughter Lin Miao, do you still remember?"

Luo Yan murmured and glanced at the food Lin Jie was carrying.

"Is this for me?"

"Yes, yes" Lin Jie nodded and hurriedly handed over the things.

"Okay," Luo Yan picked out the can and stuffed the oil and meat back into Lin Jie's hand.

"You can go back."
Chapter completed!