Several times in a row, Luo Nanchuan would hear his son's cry every time he turned around, and his son didn't cry when he turned back.

Seeing this, Luo Nanchuan raised his eyebrows: Now he can be very sure that his son is fixing himself, and he just doesn't want to let him leave.

Well, since his son doesn't want to let him go, he himself will stay here for a while.

Saying that, Luo Nanchuan poked the glass and said to the child in the glass: "Although I don't like you very much, but who made you my son, I will reluctantly accompany you." ”

"However, since ......

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