บท 124: A Miniature Qiao Yanhui

Suddenly, Qu Feng ran in nervously and said with a flustered expression, "Xiao Qing, come over quickly. I don't know what's wrong with Han Xue, but she keeps crying. Is she not feeling well?"

Hearing this, Xu Qing quickly ran to the children's room nervously, and Qiao Yanhui followed closely behind.

Hua Yuncheng and Deng Jiangming looked at each other. The God of War was actually nervous about someone else's child? This was really a case of loving someone to the extreme.

"Shall we take a look too?" Hua Yuncheng suggested.

Deng Jiangming nodded, but the two of them saw a scene that stunned them again. The cold and heartless God of War was actually hugging a baby and coaxing her carefully. That gentle gaze…

When they saw the aloof little boy in the pram, they were stunned. Why did this little boy look so familiar? Wasn't this the miniature version of Qiao Yanhui? His eyebrows, nose, and lips were exactly the same as Qiao Yanhui's!