Xiaoxixia laughed so hard, giggling like she had drunk sweet water. Her transparent saliva flowed down her chin, splattering onto Xiaomengmeng's clothes, leaving wet patches on his little shirt.,The sound of a child's laughter is magical. The little girl finally wasn't hiding anymore, shyly blushing as she reached out and took the hairpin away, but she didn't dare say like other children that this hairpin was given to Xiaoxiao.,The car stopped, and the man jumped out. He walked straight toward her, as if he could feel her presence wherever she was, instantly.。