We met in spring, but earlier than spring, better than spring.
World banquet.
"Chang Jin, can you find a future husband for me?" The smile was on his face, and he couldn't tell what was a joke, and he pointed at the child who was nearly dragged over not far away.
It's just that his personality is a bit naughty and naughty. With his hand being held, the child raised his head and glanced at his mother, but the completely careless look he had just now was long gone.
With a smile, he stood upright and stretched out his hand to Song Changjin: "My name is Xiao Zhiyan, you know." After a pause, he pretended to be like his mother:
"Your future husband."
Intention: Everything in this world will eventually reincarnate.