C932 Favorite(part I)
Gu Beihan didn't comment much on this. He just held his son with one hand and held Yan Xiaohuan's bone-like hands with the other. He pinched them lightly, and when he felt the chill, he frowned.
"Your body is still weak, don't always run into the peach forest. That place is too close to the sea, and it just rained not too long ago. The humidity is too high
