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It was already late into the night. He leaned slightly on the bed and looked at his son's sleeping appearance.

It was as if the blood rain outside could not affect her at all.

Slight Chill laid on the edge of the bed, guarding Whitey.

Ye Zichen looked at his son without blinking. Actually, she had been looking at Lil 'White like this countless times.

This was him and his child