Shen Jiang's heart was in Qi Tian-qiang's bosom and he stood at the gate of the police station. It was a bit bitter in the evening.

"Uncle, I want to go somewhere."

Qi Tianqiang looked down at Shen Jiangxin in his arms, then opened his thin lips slightly: "I know where you are going."

"You know?" Shen Jiangxin was somewhat surprised and looked at him beautifully with a wink.

"Hmm." He answered, her cold little hand wrapped in warm palms.

A warm current like this has been creeping into her heart.

Looking at the perfect side face, Shen put his heart out and touched his abdomen, smiling sweetly. In fact,...