Ning Meng Yao divided the rice cakes for the two children, and handed some snacks that Qiao Mo Shang liked to eat to him. Qiao Mo Shang silently took them. Both mother and son who should have been very close, now looked like a pair of strangers. Qiao Tian Chang’s brows frowned tightly, seeing this scene. “Thank you, Aunty.” Shi ...