C827 Concussive Headache

Ann Jiaxin, who was following behind Little Chen, couldn't help but exhort him, "Little Chen, go slowly. Don't fall down."

"A child will grow up after falling down. Don't worry so much. Descendants will have their own blessings." Leng Yihan said as he held Ann Jiaxin's hand.

"True, he is the son of you, Leng Yihan. With such a strong gene, my worries are unnecessary