Listening to the conversation between the mother and daughter, others envied them all, but they only hated that they were not from the Lu family.

How many babies are there in this family?

And Wang Miaozhu was just jealous and hated, and the hatred was choked in her throat, but she could only stare blankly at Pei Anran and Lu Xiaocha.

Liao Na next to her was also so envious that her eyes turned red. It would be nice if all those things were hers. It would be a good idea to wear them out.

When Pei Anran was leaving, she glared arrogantly

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