"Husband." Butong called him softly.

Li Jingchen raised his eyes, raised a smile on his handsome face, and reached out to her, "come here."

Butong stepped forward, sat on the man's leg, and approached him wearily, "are you almost finished?"

"no, but I'm going to accompany you and grandpa. There's still a fight," Li Jingchen said softly, kissing the girl's hair. "Wife, now that my son is back, he will never be separated from us. You'd better be happy, huh?"

Butong touched his cheek, "how can you hide such a big thing from me when it comes to fighting? Wu Yajuan has just talked to me. You don't really plan...