C170 The Unpredictable Luo Juntian

It was so full that the living room, which had been occupied by ten or so people, was as still as an empty city.

The baby lying in Jiaang Jinli's arms had fallen asleep sweetly. He did not know that the adults were playing games of scheming. In his world, all he knew was to eat, sleep, and eat. Everything else had nothing to do with him