The Character I Gave My Little One Went Off the Rails

Gong Yan lowered his eyes to the documents on the desk, his long, distinctively knuckled fingers skimming across the pages. Suddenly, a shadow fell over him. He looked up to see the boy wearing an inscrutable smile.

Zhu Fan set the water he had brought down on the desk. With his head slightly bowed, he smiled softly, his gaze fixed on the person before him. He studied Gong Yan carefully and called his name in a gentle voice: “Gong Yan.”

That possessive, covetous gaze seemed to want to press him into his very bones and claim him entirely.

All character settings are fictional. Please do not apply them to the real world.