Chapter 437, love you

full of wind, flowers, snow and moon, the rings turn around, through all kinds of experience, to cultivate a simple, indifferent heart.

Lojeb and the crescent have loved each other deeply in their lifetime and understood them vividly, that's enough.

At the beginning of his life as a father, he listened to his son's affirmation and worship of himself, and how happy he felt. People who are not fathers will naturally not understand.

Ling's immense black eyes looked into his enduring joy and grinned: "Of course! I'm used to making cold noodles. I haven't been called as a secretary yet. When you really can't do it,...