C583 Not like My Son
Now that Tian Qingqing said this, he felt that it was a good idea.
"Let's do as Madam says."
Shen Sui hugged his son and kissed him a few more times, but his son did not give him any face and cried.
Shen Sui had no choice but to give the baby to the wet nurse.
"This stinking brat just kissed him twice and started crying. He's not like my son at all."
Tian Qingqing rolled her eyes at him
