Aiko Akita looked surprised.

"I heard it." Nanxiang Shi nodded indifferently: "But what does that have to do with me?"

Yes, what does that have to do with him?

It is indeed not nice to say the profession of the Younnian.

But I owe the kindness... it's still a meal, and I have to pay it back.

In Nanxiang, I once saw Mari Hina and Saya Hinahi walking together.

It's probably evening.

The sunset is burning.

Mari Hinam is a cowardly woman.

But she seemed to be peaceful and calm on her face only when she looked at her daughter Rinan Xiaoye.

When tidying up Rinan Xiaoye's collar, she first raised her hand to tidy up her hair, and then half-beared down.

First, I turned up the little girl's tie and untied it, then wrapped it around my neck neatly, and finally tied a knot with my thin and slender fingers, which turned into a beautiful bow.

But in this way, the hair just sorted out by Mari Hinata became a little messy.

So Rinan Xiaoye stretched out his little palm again, gently stroked his mother's forehead, and carefully gathered his mother's hair strands one by one.

All these mutual support actions are natural, and the scene is also beautiful.

Nanxiang also felt very good, he thought Rinan Zhenli was a good mother.

So, is it really that important if Hinan Mari is a wandering girl?
Chapter completed!