and natural, it's all a performance. 。"What are you thinking about" Fu Zimuo saw that she hadn't spoken for a while, so he put down the roasted sweet potato in his hand and asked. 。This kind of roas...s was his own son!She wanted to tell him, she didn't care what the consequences were! She just wanted to tell him!The words were already on her lips, ready to be spoken. With just one utterance, the f...