It seemed that when the little guy smiled happily when he heard his father say his name.

"How serious are you?" Chu Lingwei asked curiously.

"As serious as love."

“There is color?”

"No."

Sikong Yue sighed with regret: "No astringency is soulless."

"Look at you, how pure you are, you will be led to the wrong topic."

Sikong Yue snorted and continued to prepare charcoal.

"What's the name of the comic?" asked Bei Mingzhiyao, who held a child in one hand.

Su Xiao looked at them, looked at his big babies and little babies, and smiled at the corners of his mouth—

"It's really hard to fall in love with my senior sister."

(The book is over)
Chapter completed!