The little fellow was extremely good-looking and chubby. The exposed wrist reminded one of fresh lotus roots.
It was obvious that she was an extremely healthy child.
The young master, who was born deficient and had caused them to spend a lot of effort to choose the best nanny; he was not as fat as this child.
This child's black eyes were dark and filled with intelligence.
She didn't seem afraid to see a stranger. She ate her small hands and looked at Lou Bufan.
Lou Bufan slowly pulled out the dagger at his waist.
The cold light reflected on the blade flashed across Wei Xiaobao's eyes.
Wei Xiaobao paused and continued eating.
"Hmph."
Lou Bufan raised the dagger high.
His daughter had died tragically, and his grandson had been poisoned by the Ten Miles Incense, but this child from the Hundred Flower Palace was living well.
