ance.Under the light, Sikong Yanran with her black long hair, her azure eyes flashed a provocative gaze. At the same time, she stuck out her fragrant tongue and lightly licked her lips, an expression..."Mom…" Shan Shan leaned her head against Auntie Zheng's embrace, her eyes were slightly moist and she choked back a sob. (.) Holding onto her mother's hand, she could feel the callouses on top. Those hands used to be so delicate, yet for her education, they had aged prematurely.Even at this press conference, he and Si Kong Yanran both pitied themselves for being bombarded with questions from these reporters. Where were they reporters They were clearly paparazzi.One reporter...