C401 You Are My Black Knight

In the baby shop, Ann Ruyun seemed to be addicted to shopping, picking out things she liked from time to time. Fe Weilun was sitting in the resting area with his long legs crossed elegantly. He had one hand on his head while he looked out the window. Suddenly, the man on the other side of the street squeezed into his limited field of vision.

He slowly sat up, narrowing his pitch-black, deep eyes