C2465 I Don't Want to Anger Han Shaolin

"Mom, Mom, can I touch it every day?"

Hsu Mochen looked at Hsu Moyu's stomach with anticipation and asked. His eyes were still shining.

"Of course."

Hsu Moyu generously gave up his stomach and gently rubbed Hsu Mochen's small head with a smile.

When Hsu Moyu agreed, he was so happy that he waved his hands around and carefully put his small hands on Hsu Moyu's stomach