"Ah, handsome, whom are you looking for?"
Several months without seeing her, Li Ya's belly was noticeably grown, radiating an aura of a virtuous wife and good mother.
It easily gave others who didn't know her the illusion that she indeed was a virtuous wife and good mother.
Li Mumu certainly didn't believe her own poor disguise could deceive her eyes.
Moreover, a real witch doesn't use her naked eyes to observe things.
Taking off her sunglasses, Li Mumu entered the house brazenly, sat down on the sofa, and took a bite of the fresh peach on the table.
"Tell me, what do you want from me?"
The question seemed brainless, considering it was Li Mumu herself who decided to come home for a visit.
But the thought of "going home to see" just popped into her head unintentionally.
Just a thought, without any particular reason.
Had it been in the past, Li Mumu might not have noticed anything unusual.
But she was no longer the old Li Mumu who disliked studying.
