"You don't know?"
Tang Xiaobai looked puzzled: "Know what?"
After speaking, she also realized: "Should I know?" She pouted, "No one told me, my dad and brother never said anything," she gave him a glance, "you didn't say anything either."
However, after listening to her complaints, the little ancestor not only did not apologize as expected, but his face became even gloomier.
"You don't know, then why have you treated me this way all these years?" By the last word, his voice was somewhat hoarse.
Tang Xiaobai's eyes flickered: "How have I treated you? Haven't I been normal towards you?" The way he said it, it seemed like she had abused him or something.
Li Mu stared at her for a long while, then suddenly said: "You don't really like eating sweet dumplings, do you?"
"How could it be? I actually quite like them..."
They had been together for many years, too familiar with each other.
Li Mu saw the guilt in her eyes.
