C272 The Birth of a Little Fox

Time flies.

Until now, the warmth still clearly remembered the moment the plane took off, when he was sitting on the window, looking at the misty clouds and secretly shedding tears.

He still remembered...

Wang Siyuan held her in his arms with a heartache, comforting her tenderness.

And now...

It had been more than six months since that time.

The days in France were somewhat tiring