C104 Duanmu's postpartum melancholia

Jiang Han didn't understand the meaning behind Little Pig's words, but said foolishly, "Like Mo Shuo."

"Of course my son is like me." Mo Shuo said in displeasure.

"Shuo, don't you feel that you look a little like Jiang Han?" Little Pig shook his head.

He hadn't thought of it before, but today, when the two of them stood together, the little pig collapsed