C2090 Sending-off table movement

The gentle breeze blew on his face, bringing warmth with it.

However, Chu Yun felt cold all over, as if he had fallen into an icehouse.

He didn't know when he had gotten a son, but he could sense that this little guy in front of him had some sort of mental connection with him. It was as if he really was his own son!

You're the only woman, you heartless scum, and now your son is so old