This cry of "Mommy" instantly turned Gu Xuanye's face dark.
"Little Devil, I'm not your mommy, stop calling me that, you hear..."
"Mommy, I don't want you to find a strange man... you are mine..." the Little Demon King murmured again, half asleep and half awake.
The little face rubbed against Gu Xuanye's arm like a kitten, snuggling affectionately, and his little hands hugged him even tighter, as if even in his dreams, he feared Mommy would be snatched away by someone else...
A sudden pain gripped Gu Xuanye's heart.
Every time he met the Little Demon King, a unique and complex emotion would flow through his heart.
Just like now, aside from feeling sorry that the Little Demon King was growing up in a single-parent family, having him sleeping by his side filled him with an indescribable satisfaction...
Gu Xuanye looked at the deeply sleeping Little Demon King and dared not move an inch.
