The Brahman felt a little sad. He looked at the little guy in the crib. The Little Guy was sleeping soundly, and there was a small bubble blowing at the side of his mouth.
“Lord, this little guy was just born. His skin is wrinkled, but I think his facial features belong to miss jun. . When this little guy grows up, he should be handsome and beautiful.”
Really?
Lu Yeming’s deep phoenix eyes rippled. He reached out his slender fingers and touched the little guy’s little face. He wanted his son to look like hers, even though he was not his son.
“Sovereign, I can see that you like this little guy very much, but...”Brahman mustered up his courage and said, “This little guy is not sovereign’s, nor is he the Crown Prince of Country A. He belongs to Miss Jun and Mu Yan Feng!”
“This time, in order to save Mu Yanfeng, Miss Jun risked her life. In the end, it was the sovereign who saved her. For the sake of the mother and son, the sovereign’s eyes have already...”
