Unconsciously, the group of Yi Xingchen and Ciluo arrived. The two stood up. The English teacher obviously knew about their family's affairs. Although the corners of his mouth were straightened, his eyes were the same as those of the students who were making noises. "My+name+is+Yi+XIngchen,+and+he+is+my+son."+
The whole class was stunned for two or three minutes and then burst into laughter. "Quiet, quiet, listen to what they say next."
"My+name+is+Ci+Luo, and+she+is+my+son."
Ciluo looked at her with a smile,
"Back then, son was not son, but sun." A magnetic male voice sounded behind her, and a helicopter flew across the blue sky, leaving behind "Yi+Xingchen+is+Ci+Luo's+sun."
Be his own little sun on his lonely planet
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Intention: warmth