As the woman continued her preparations, Mengmeng led Feng Junjun to her own dwelling...
This was a house overflowing with girlish charm...
The entire room was pink, and the sunlight was exceptionally good.
After glancing at Feng Junjun, Mengmeng made a turn and whispered, "How is it here? Not bad, right?"
"Not bad!"
Feng Junjun gave a nod after glancing at the very pleased Mengmeng...
To be honest, at first glance, it did seem fine...
But upon a closer look, it felt rather creepy.
Because the entire layout here was meant for a seven or eight-year-old child.
For Mengmeng, whose age wasn't much different from mine, it was really quite odd.
After glancing at Feng Junjun, Mengmeng happily said, "I have so many cute toys, do you want to see them?"
"Sure!"
As she spoke, Feng Junjun followed Mengmeng forward.
Soon, Feng Junjun saw a pile of various dolls, and her frown deepened.
"It seems like her mom really has issues!"
In her heart, Feng Junjun came to this conclusion.
