Chapter 1782, The Feeling of a Baby [Page] Grieves about the Sadness of Crying.

Ask a child what he knows. At this juncture, his breathing is choking and he can't say why.

Ling Xian couldn't be curious.

Holding the cutlery is like feeding one by one supplementary food. He feeds Dudu.

Feed him soup from time to time and pat him on the back.

Lojeb was happy to see Ling Du getting better and better.

Nobody can see the beeping satisfaction right now, so nobody has the heart to bother.

Waiting for Du Du without opening her mouth, Ling Du's spoon could not be fed any more. Ling Du looked...