C32 Formation

At that moment, Moo Lingfei's chubby face bore a sycophantic smile as he carefully cradled a small wine pot in his hands, terrified of spilling a single drop.

Moo Yang observed Moo Lingfei's actions with a heavy heart. "A hero fathering a fool," he lamented internally. He had only just had a son, and this was the result? He couldn't decide if it was a stroke of luck or misfortune for his family