When sang Xia saw this, she could not help but burst out laughing.
the little overlord flower was about to cry, but when it saw its mommy smiling, it immediately held back its tears and tried to get up clumsily while holding back the numbness on its little butt.
However, he was a ball at the moment.
It was round.
Rong Zhan smiled as well. His thin lips curved up, and with his delicate and devilish face and the clean and white snowy world, his smile was so warm that it seemed to melt the snow.
When he laughed seriously, although he was less evil and unruly, he seemed more mature, which made people feel inexplicably moved.
He bent down and picked up his son with one hand, and the little Overlord flower immediately hugged his neck tightly.
Rong Zhan looked at sang Xia, holding her hand in one hand and carrying his son in the other. The three of them walked towards the huge church.
At this moment, the place was filled with people.
