Man, how can he be so petite! uuuuuuuuuuu It's amazing!

Hawthorne, who always kills decisive Hawthorne with his baby in his arms, is a bit panicky for fear of hurting him through the meeting.

The joy and excitement of being a father at first dispersed the haze on Huo Miao's body.

The gloomy face finally had a slight smile.

Holded by Huo Mui, the baby stopped crying and turned his eyes very curiously.

Hawthorne holding the child, the cold on his body receded, as if it had been coated with a soft glow.

Assistant Zhou just stood looking from afar, unwilling to break the goodness.

He Yisheng was totally uninterested...