Another question?
Why does the wild man love asking him questions so much?
He also has a lot of questions he wants to ask the wild man...
For example, what is his relationship with little Evelyn?
Since he lives with little Evelyn, is he her father?
With a mischievous squinting of his big eyes, the little buddy skillfully climbed up on the sofa, crawling towards Chester, landing butt-first into his embrace.
"..."
Chester was taken aback, somewhat surprised as he looked down at the little one sitting in his arms.
Staring at the tiny one nestled against his chest, he actually started feeling nervous.
He has never held such a small child...
Just a while ago, the spry and mischievous little demon, sits obediently, his little body leaned against him, soft and clingy, just like a rice ball.
An indescribable strange feeling flows at the bottom of his heart, leaving him lost for a long time.
The arm holding the little buddy, quietly tightened.
