A hint of determination flashed in Cupid's innocent eyes, "Yes, for Mommy."
Cupid Ovis quickly moved his short legs as planned and moved closer to the figure at the door.
"Uncle." Stretching out his soft hand, Cupid Ovis lifted his pretty little face and looked at Blaky Sudan.
While waiting for Ferve to pick up the car, Blaky Sudan felt someone pulling at him and unconsciously lowered his head.
But immediately he saw a pretty little face, the coldness in his eyes inexplicably softened, and Blaky Sudan squatted patiently, "Whose child are you? Why are you here alone?"
"Me, I can not find my mom... Can uncle take me?"
After just a second, Cupid Ovis' pretty face became so pitiful that it was impossible to resist.
"Where is your mommy?" Looking at the kid that looks like Noemie, Blaky
