His eyes were blue, and now they were red and tinged with pain.

The child has been introverted and taciturn for many years, even though his husband has treated him like himself since he lost his father. It is clear that it is in the prime of youth, but those deep eyes are always full of sadness.

At the moment, the wound is more intense.

Zheng Dong frowned involuntarily.'Young Master Yihang, this is your second uncle's private affair. We can't argue in vain. But anyway, Huanglian is indeed the second younger grandmother of Zhuo's family. It's your second aunt."

What a second aunt!

The corner of Zhuoyi's beak drew a...