197, give her some water to drink~

McDull had already struggled out of Song Zhen's arms and jumped down.

As Song Zhen was pulling out a tissue to wipe the tears of the girl he cherished, McDull suddenly snatched the tissue from the tips of his fingers.

While Song Zhen was slightly stunned, McDull had already climbed up Gu Xinzhou's thigh.

He wiped Gu Xinzhou's tears.

As he did so, he coaxed, "Zhouzhou, the Little Fairy can't cry, oh, if you cry, you won't be pretty anymore~

Fairy's tears are all diamonds, all pearls~

You mustn't waste them like this~"

The naive words were soft and childish, instantly striking everyone's heart.

Gu Yibo looked at McDull, his heart brimming with affection.

But at this moment, what filled his heart even more was hate!

Hate for Zhuang Xiuya!

Hate for himself!

And hate... for that prematurely deceased older brother!

Song Zhen had not expected that the competition for his affection would come from his own son.

His heart was a complex mix of emotions.