C640 Mothers and Sons

"Ji Yi, look at this kid …" Heh … "My nose is like yours, but my little mouth is a little bit more like mine …" She was weak and could only stutter.

But even so, it couldn't hide the happiness on her face.

"Xiao Han, you are really great …" Ji Yi's hands trembled as he climbed onto the infant's tiny face, which was still squeezed into a ball