C159 Illegitimate Daughter?
Gu Ming smiled as he carried the little fellow onto his lap. He couldn't help but use the beard that had just sprouted from his lower jaw to caress the tender skin on the little fellow's face. His smile was filled with boundless love.
That night, the windows of the hospital were lit by a faint, yellowish light, which unexpectedly gave off a warm feeling.
Today was Christmas
