C730 His Disposition Still Hadn't Returned to the past

It's late.

In Fu family, Fu Yuntine was sitting in the children's room. When it was time, he would brew milk powder for his son who was sleeping on the baby bed.

He watched the little guy close his eyes and suck on the milk with all his strength. His small fists were clenched tightly. His facial features pampered him and his mood relaxed.

There was a slight sound of footsteps behind him