Mu Chen pursed his lips together and calmly comforted himself.
He's not angry.
He's not jealous.
What's so amazing about having a daughter?
Ye Niannian saw Mu Chen's gloomy face and boldly approached him. "Uncle..."
He tilted his innocent and naive face up and asked, "Do you eat
Mu Chen: "..."
The man expressionlessly pushed Ye Niannian's face away and a smile that didn't reach the bottom of his eyes appeared on his face, "Little friend."
"Do you drink
Ye Niannian: "...." No need for that.