pupils kept loosening. She handed the recorder to Fan Siming and then clasped Fan Siming's hand. Her voice was weak and weak. "Daddy." Mommy. I did it. It's great, isn't it "Fan Siming kept nodding,...be so cute"Ding", Gu Jing's reply came quickly-Sister Yun, your missing person is finally online. Where are you now I'll ask the driver to pick you up. No matter how heavy the rainstorm is, you can't...