Marquis Xuanping clutched his chest, with a thought running through his mind—what to do if a son is too cute?
Xiao Hen was also adorable when he was little, but as he grew up, he became more and more serious, seldom showing his cute side to his old father.
Especially now that he's married, even when teased, he doesn't cooperate anymore.
Marquis Xuanping stepped into the room.
Being a martial artist, he could judge whether a person was awake just by their breathing.
Besides, Shangguan Qing offered up the most eye-piercing act of his life.
Marquis Xuanping had already recovered from the initial tension and could face his son calmly.
He cleared his throat and called out, "Qingqing."
Shangguan Qing's intelligence collectively rebelled: "He's not here!"
Marquis Xuanping: "..."
Marquis Xuanping couldn't hold back and laughed.
