Su Nuanwen looked at his appearance and burst out laughing. She was reluctant to hurt such a sensible and lovely baby.

I saw Jiujie sitting next to the cement pillar, and Su Nuanwen with chains around him, but now winter children wear very thick, even tied with chains do not hurt cold, but the body of those'wounds'and cold chains look terrible.

The little fellow stared at a sharp-looking dagger on the ground and opened his mouth and asked, "Warm Mommy, can you give it to the baby when the knife is used up?"

"What a terrific look!"

"Yes, you can give these things as long as you want!"

"This dagger...