C64 Chu Zixiao Is Going Crazy

Feng Jiuge nodded. Eighth Prince, who was in her arms, stopped crying. He just grabbed a strand of her hair and played with it in his hands.

Chuh Zixiao raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are all slaves dead? You actually want to personally take care of the child?"

Feng Jiuge sighed, "No matter how good the servants take care of the child, it is still not as good as mother..." Thereafter