C975 Shocking Battlefield 7
"Yes." Mu Tianling nodded, and looked at Mo Wenchen's departing figure.
Mo Wenchen tilted his head slightly as he looked at Mu Tianling turning his head to look down.
"Yiya ?" It was unknown what Xiao Muhan was saying while he was in Mo Wenchen's embrace. Perhaps he was asking, why did his father carry him? Don't let mother hug me?
Mo Wenchen laughed, rubbed Xiao Muhan's small hands and said
