"Papa..." The cute-looking baby squirmed and crawled toward the delicate-looking boy in front of him.
"Wow, you're calling Wrong Bite Kill." The black-haired boy looked at the baby with a half-smile.
"You are not allowed to call me daddy." The young man looked at the baby with a tear in his hand and disgustedly.
"A single aristocrat like me, Yin Sang, doesn't have such a big child." Curly Hair dug his nose to avoid it.
"Anyone who goes against my will, even a baby, will die." The red-haired boy threatened dissatisfiedly.
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"Wow..." The tearful baby crawled away