C387 Those Two Kids Have Ugly Birthmarks!

Ye Minggu was puzzled.

The door was pushed open again.

This time, Ye Zhentian's men were carrying three babies.

Compared to the other subordinate's cautiousness.

These three children were like sandbags that were casually held in his hands.

Ye Huanting, who was wearing half a mask, looked at Ye Minggu and sneered.

"Didn't you want your child? Here you go."

Ye Minggu was overjoyed.

"Alright