C683 The Shares in the Old Man's Hands

The little guy opened up his meaty little arms and seemed to want a hug from Daddy.

Mo Zicong's heart softened, and he picked up the little bean.

The little thing in his arms was chubby. It was soft when he held it. Mo Zicong's heart melted.

"Anhe, do you miss daddy?"

Mo Zicong asked. An He did not understand. He just stared at him with his big, blinking eyes