Ye Li patted his shoulder with some感慨 (sigh), "Alright, go and deal with the matter first. If you misbehave again in future, I won’t spare you!" It was already a time when she couldn't ruffle her son’s head anymore. Sixteen-year-old Mo Xiaobao had long been taller than Ye Li.,"Little nephew greets Uncle Ding Wang and Auntie.",Mo Xiaobao’s handsome face immediately fell; his retribution did not wait until the future—it had arrived right now.。