Blaky Sudan looked at Cupid in his arms, and the bottom of his heart was slightly strange.

This is his son, and when he picks it up, he has an impulse not to let go.

He never thought that he was already a father, but he never did his duty as a father.

"Bad … let go of me." Robert wanted to protest discontentedly, but still swallowed the words behind him. Mommy said she couldn't call him a bad guy.

"Your name is Cupid." Blaky Sudan looked at the little guy in his arms, and his voice was soft.

Robert couldn't help being dazed for a moment and murmured, "How...