s way, as the black hair constantly slid down and with the amount of hair in Lin Meng's hands decreasing, finally, Lin Meng let go of her small hand. Finally, Rong Ling blew dry all the hair.The whimp...Bingbing in one hand, he still didn't let go of Lin Meng. The little kid snuggled her small head against Rong Ling's chest, lowered her head, and stared wide-eyed at Lin Meng. When Lin Meng smiled at...