Chapter 217 He Cooked Breakfast Himself

know what I want to say; Little Rabbit, aren't you hiding something from Dad"As expected of his own son, An Fu immediately heard the trickery in his words."No, no, no, I'm fine. Dad, you go on, contin...moment the danger occurred until this very instant, Tang Yucheng had kept An Xiaotu tightly held in his arms, not letting go even for a second. It was as if only when she remained nestled in his embra...