Qin Ge found out somewhat absurdly that he had turned into a baby - a baby with short arms and legs and a weak body, as weak as a mollusk that had shed its shell!
The chest and arms hugging him seemed so hard and powerful that it made his bones and flesh ache.
[This man has probably never been a father. ] Qin Ge murmured in his heart, but did not complain - he could not complain: the voice of this body has not grown yet. Besides, he can't be too harsh on his savior, can he?