Hot recommendations: Pure text online reading, domain name of this website, mobile phone synchronization reading, please visit

During the six years He Xiao was in Italy, he would go back two to three times every year. Every time he left, Yuan Gungun would be in a bad mood for a while.

Really just for a little while...

As long as He's mother cooks her favorite food, Yuan Gungun will immediately escape from the sadness of separation and become very happy again, eating with satisfaction.

The gloom swept away...

…

Today, Master He returns to China, and the eldest lady will usually be a little unhappy. Mother He is very good at catching Yuan Gungun's psychology.

Seeing that she hadn't eaten much in the afternoon and went back to the room, she went into the kitchen in the afternoon and specially baked some exquisite desserts, which were Yuan Gungun's favorite meals.

After baking, Duanlou sent it to Yuan Gungun's room.

If it were normal times, Yuan Gungun's eyes would light up when he saw the dessert, and he would rush over quickly, shouting sweetly, "Mother He, Gungun loves you to death."

Muma took the dessert from the air and ate it happily, the haze was gone...

But today...

This was the first time that Yuan Gungun's eyes didn't light up when he saw something he liked, and he didn't rush towards him...

Just sitting on her very large balcony, holding her cheeks in her hands and looking into the distance, some of the small animals she raised were quietly beside her.

Speaking of the small animals Yuan Gungun raises, they range from docile white rabbits and hamsters to reptiles...

There's even a giant spider...
Chapter completed!