Reborn as a Weak Beauty Pampered by All novel Chapter 1443

Chapter 1443: Chapter 1243:

After returning from abroad, Mom couldn’t stay at home often because of work, to comb her hair, but the clothes, shoes, and socks she wore were still prepared by Mom.

She just didn’t expect that despite being so busy, Mom would still be willing to spend time preparing such beautiful matching outfits for her and her sister.

Feeling warm inside, Ming Wei silently vowed to repay the maternal love her mom had given her someday!

"Yes, my mom is super awesome!" In her childish voice, Guoguo responded to Luo Yanqing, "Terminator," she asked Ming Han, "Second Brother, Second Brother, do you think Mom is super awesome?"

Ming Han nodded with a smile, "Definitely."

"Fourth Brother and Fifth Brother, what do you think?"

Guoguo again turned her gaze towards Bun and Tangyuan.

The two little brothers, without a doubt, gave their sister a definite answer.

"Lalala... Guoguo’s mom is super awesome, Guoguo likes mom the most~" Guoguo held hands with Luo Yanqing and Ming Wei, the little girl sang and danced along the way, occasionally letting out sweet, cute giggles.

Kang Li held hands with Bun, Tangyuan, and Ming Han walking in front, while Luo Yanqing and the three others walked behind. None of them noticed a black Hongqi sedan coming from the back of the road beside them, nor did they notice that as this Hongqi sedan passed by them, the rear passenger window slowly rolled down halfway, and a pair of eyes glanced at this group of seven. Finally, those eyes lingered on Guoguo for a moment.

Until the car drove a few meters away from the family, Kang Li’s eyes flashed with contemplation, she looked at the car for a while before retracting her gaze.

No one knew what she was thinking.

"Did you see that family just now?"

The Hongqi sedan had an elderly person and a child sitting inside. The old man had grizzled hair and appeared to be in his sixties or seventies, yet he was vigorous and spirited, wearing a gray Zhongshan suit. The young one was about five or six years old, white and delicate-looking, unusually composed and reserved, not like a child, with no expression on his small face, his lips pressed firmly, and he hadn’t responded to the old man for a long time.

Seeing this, the old man couldn’t help but sigh, "Your temper is exactly like your father’s, frowning all day like an ice cube. I’m afraid it will be hard for you to find a wife when you grow up!"

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