"Writing..."

The man chuckled, "Chang Sunqing, raise your head and look at me and say it again."

The little baby raised his head and said, "Father, the child was writing just now."

Flawless voice and expression.

The man rolled his eyes and said, "Very good, it looks a little more like lying."

He stood up and patted his head.

The little baby was simply flattered.

His whole body trembled uncontrollably.

I wanted to hold that hand so much, even if it wasn't warm.

But this was the first time in his memory that he had such close contact with him...
Chapter completed!