C272 The Birth of a Little Fox

Time passed quickly.

Until now, Warmth could still clearly remember the moment the plane took off, the moment he sat at the window, watching the misty clouds silently shed tears.

Remember …

Wang Siyuan held her in his arms with a pained heart, comforting her gentleness.

And now …

It had already been more than six months since that day.

The days in France had been a little hard