C446 The Identity of His Son

Back in Tong family, in Mommy's room. Outside the door, little kid took a deep breath and put on a pose. He gently pushed open the door.

"Mommy. " Before seeing him, he called out first.

"He's back. " Wushuang crossed her legs and leaned against the sofa. She supported herself with one hand on the armrest and cast a cold glance at him. That evil look was just like that of a female bandit