A flashy, doting gong × a gentle, teasing shou
At a lavish banquet, I bring two kids along to meet a potential match.
"I think we're a perfect match. My qualifications are all listed on my resume."
The peerlessly beautiful man lazily pushes the resume aside and asks me, "What qualifications?"
I look at the seven-year-old holding the hem of my shirt beside me, and the two-year-old in my arms, clinging to my neck.
"I'm about to be a divorced single father with two kids..."
And those two little ones are related to you by blood.
This story is pure entertainment, a short, sweet boys' love story. Please mind the content warnings: childbirth.
A little story born for Valentine's Day.
Very little plot, lots of action [Can I say that?]
Theme: A simple life
Damn... Is this a short story... I don't care... This is simply a fairy tale!!!!! It's so well written that I'm dying [Spread flowers][Spread flowers][Spread flowers] Love it, love it