"I haven't..."
Little White Flower pouted shyly, her face flushed with embarrassment.
Even though I had come to terms with it.
But that scene just now, my mother must have seen it.
After all... the buttons on my outfit in front are half unfastened.
One glance would reveal what had just happened.
"Alright, alright..."
"You've been rehearsing all day."
"You should go to the bedroom and rest well too!"
Right now, Chen Haiou just wanted her daughter to rest early.
After all, her daughter had been busy all day with several staff members from the Planning Department and with artists from other companies.
Yes!
That was the reason.
It was time for her daughter to rest.
And Chen Ruohan, listening to her mother's voice,
looking at her mother's attire—
The ebony hair elegantly coiffed up, a body-hugging, figure-flaunting printed cheongsam with a high slit accentuating her poise,
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