Chapter 68
- “How is it different?” Feng Lanhe laughed, wanting to see what explanation the little guy would come up with.
- Thinking it over, Tiantian replied earnestly, “It's different from my mom's embrace. Mr. Feng's embrace is warm and strong, unlike that of my mom who's so small and skinny she can barely pick me up anymore.”
- “Is your mom that scrawny?” Feng Lanhe asked curiously.