C522 The Happiness of Children Is Their Own Choice

"Son!" "Don't cry, son."

Master Nong had spoiled his son for most of his life, how could he bear to make Nong Mobai cry? His eyes immediately became moist.

He stood up and wanted to hug Nong Mobai, but Mu Sizheng moved faster than him and already held Nong Mobai in his arms.

Master Nong, who had just been hurt to the point that his veins were popping out