Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
“Mom, my hand hurts, and my head hurts. I wish I were three years old again, so you could carry ho!” Gu Ziyu sat by the flowerbed like a salty fish, looking like a frostbitten flower.
Gu Ci couldn’t help but stifle a laugh, “1 can still carry you ho now!”
“No need for that!” Gu Ziyu said, “I still have so dignity!”
It would take about ten minutes to walk back ho, so Gu Ci suggested, “How about Mom rent an electric scooter?”
“Sounds good, sounds good!”
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