Actually, before sang Xia came back, he was looking at his son in silence. After all, he had to keep an eye on the little one. But after sang Xia came back, he was looking at the mother and son.
In the room behind him was his daughter, who he had finally coaxed to sleep.
Rong Zhan was still thinking about how to tell her about this, but looking at her face when she came back, Rong Zhan knew that his wife had already found out.
Sang Xia carried the little tyrant upstairs, and Rong Zhan's tall figure slowly walked over.
Daddy, Daddy! the little Overlord flower turned around and called him in a soft voice.
Rong Zhan took it and put him down. son, can you go in and sleep with your sister for a while? I'll be alone with mom for a while.
As she said that, she patted the little tyrant flower's little butt.
