Long Jun was born.
Had a ball.
Long Jun and Qiu stared at each other and threw the ball far away, fearing that it would roll over.
Ball has grown up, has complete hands and feet, exquisite facial features, can walk and crawl, and clutches Long Jun's clothes: is it daddy?
Long Jun: Not your father.
Qiu: Then who is my father?
Long Jun: You have no father.
Ball:…
Qiu cried and lay on the ground asking for hugs.
Mr. Long doesn't hug you.
Qiu cried hard, heartbroken, and moaned.
Long Jun looked on with cold eyes.
Tired of crying, Qiu hugged Long Jun's legs and fell asleep. Long Jun picked him up with one hand. As soon as Qiu fell asleep, he was as quiet as dead. Long Jun picked him up and shook him, and Qiu started laughing in his sleep.
Who is your father, who wants to hug you, Long Jun thought, I'm just tired of listening to you.
It's a heartwarming story about an old dragon raising its cubs
Main cp: Duxuan* Lord Shenxuan (Ye Shenzhi) pretends to be father and son, raising a cub.
Intention: You are the corner of my heart, the burning charcoal in the snow