C182 The Baby's Weakness Was(1)

Rann Baobao kept pressing her fingers on Shang Yebing's head. Sometimes it was light, sometimes it was heavy. Shang Yebing closed his eyes and his frown gradually relaxed. The sudden pain just now had been reduced by half when Rann Baobao pressed her hands on his head.

At this moment, Yao Shuting was sitting in a corner of a table not far away