Chen Mo even wanted to go into the cafe to see if Wan Qian was still there, perhaps letting Wan Qian take his daughter back instead.
But if he did that, wouldn't Wan Meirou discover his relationship with Wan Qian? He couldn't handle things this way.
Helplessly, he could only carry Wan Meirou step by step, moving forward.
Although Wan Meiru's body was voluptuous, with thinness where it should be thin and plumpness where it should be plump, she wasn't heavy at all—Chen Mo estimated she was barely over a hundred pounds.
As Chen Mo walked forward, each step he took caused the twin peaks to shake uncontrollably.
With each movement, they would bump against Chen Mo's back, allowing him to clearly feel their fullness and how bouncy they were.
Chen Mo held Wan Meirou's delicate and smooth thighs, feeling the fragrance that emanated from her body.