Chapter 1577

"Yes... Yes, I understand. I'm not going to spend money that isn’t befitting of my status." With that said, Su Wenting fled the boutique almost in fear.

At night, Ling Yiran went back to the bedroom after putting the two little ones to sleep. She began to search for news regarding Bai Tingxin on her phone.

Although her daughter's single bedroom was already furnished, Jin liked to sleep with Lil Mo these days.

At night, she would lay on Yi Qianmo's bed and ask her brother to tell her a story when it was time to go to sleep. Ling Yiran did not know whether to laugh or cry at that.

However, considering that the two children were still young and Ling Yiran wanted them to bond, she let them sleep together.

Poor Yi Qianmo. A child who did not talk much was now being forced into becoming a chatterbox by his sister.

His sister resented the lack of passion when he told her stories, so he would be forced to tell the same stories several times.

Ling Yiran expected her son to grow impatient