"Huh, this little guy is really something. He's not crying or fussing at all in your arms."
Lin AhSan looked with some surprise at Wang Xiao, who was being held in Wenren Hu's arms.
The horse ride was so bumpy.
Forget a baby, even an adult might not be comfortable riding for the first time.
But this infant kept his eyes shut, sleeping soundly.
If not for being able to feel the baby's faint breathing, Lin AhSan would have thought he was already dead.
Wenren Hu glanced at Wang Xiao in his arms, his eyes flickering.
"His breathing is steady, long, and deep. It seems even more refined than Chief Yang's."
Lin AhSan's eyes widened.
"Are you kidding me? Chief Yang is a master in the Meridian Passage Realm. In our Qingshui City, his strength ranks in the top three, at least. And you're comparing a baby to Chief Yang?!"
Wenren Hu pursed his lips.
