The richest man's little dumb gl

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Lin Yu opened a glass of champagne.

Those nimble eyes were covered by gold-rimmed glasses, covering the flow of light in the eyes.

A few cups came tacitly from the side, and Sangsang smiled slightly at her.

Their daughter is called Weiwan.

It is taken from the meaning that it is not too late for mulberry elm, and the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the tops of mulberry elm, which is also a memory of the past.

Sangsang passed the wine one by one.

Li Xuan never thought that the little girl he picked up back then would become her family's child bride-in-law, maybe it was fate.

They sow good causes and bear good fruits.

The night was slightly cool, Lin Zixia and Li Zhen saw off the guests one by one, and then came back from the door.

Next came the part of giving gifts. Lin Weiwan played an animation on the TV, and the pictures in it were fragments of their family living together.

Lin Yu and Sang Sang drew a picture of "Longevity and Boundless Birthday Celebration" and gave it to Li Xuan.

They said in unison: "I wish my mother a blessing like the East China Sea, and a long life like the South Mountain."

"Okay, as long as you have this kind of filial piety."

As the night darkened, the two of them went back to the house, and Li Chen begged for a gift.

"Come here." Lin Zixia retracted herself into Li Chen's arms, and cuddled tightly together.

Except for the innocence in childhood, they have never been separated again.

"Tonight, I am the gift."

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