Strength, absolute formidable strength, perhaps even Xiaobao is needed for this.
Zhuo Junyue massaged his forehead; sometimes, the original sin of being born into the wall that they are, means their lives are destined to be extraordinary.
Feng Jinghan held the baby for a while but soon felt the urge to hold Xiaobao again.
This is the child that Su Ningyan gave life to with all her might. Whether it is Dabao or Xiaobao, he, as their uncle, must protect them with all his strength.
Feng Jinghan glanced over and turned his head, looking at Zhuo Zhengxiu, "Old Zhuo, have you decided on the children's names? Although Dabao hasn't come back yet, their names should be settled, right?"
