Staring at that face which is similar to myself, it doesn't matter that it doesn't need paternity testing.

The only thing he wanted was to force a gentle confession.

This woman is typically the owner of a coffin without tears.

"Daddy! Uncle! "

Wen Yan giggled in his sleep, and the name overflowing from his mouth softened Long Kaizhe's facial nerves.

It's hard to imagine such a lovely child in the world.

He reached out his big hand and gently touched Wen Yan's small face.

slippery, soft.

A strange touch crossed the heart.

The sound of high heels came from behind, apparently gently following.

Long Kaizhe took back his hand,...