"Xiaoyu good, go to bed." Kuang Heng sat down on the bed and reached out his hand to gently touch the little guy's face. He softly asked him to sleep. His tenderness would only appear when he was facing his son. He was usually like an Asura, making people afraid to approach him.
The little guy looked at Kuang Heng like he didn't hear Kuang Heng. He just wanted to know why his father suddenly stopped him from looking at his mother. It was impossible for him to not see his mother. The little guy thought to himself.
Kuang Heng looked at his son's unconcerned appearance, and he looked like he would n' t sleep if he didn't agree. His heart started to grow angry.
"Daddy, I want to see Mommy." The little guy suddenly became more serious. He looked at Kuang Heng. He was really afraid that he wo
