"My son, who else could he inherit it from if not me?!" Gu Xuanye smiled, his grin was bold and mischievous.
Ninety percent of the Little Demon King's personality was inherited from our Master Xuanye. And Gu Xuanye, looking at him, as if seeing his own proud and awkward self as a child.
Just like in the past, he deliberately created so many chance encounters, yet every time Mo Qiansu noticed him, he only used a cold and distant facade to disguise his heart that was jumping wildly and filled with nervousness...
Mo Qiansu looked at Xiaoyu's profile and smiled, "This personality isn't great. I hope the two little babies in my belly look like you and have my personality."
"I hope they both look like you."
"Why?" Mo Qiansu was surprised, didn't he want the kids to look like him?
"Susu, to me, whether it's your personality or looks, everything about you is perfect. So, I hope the babies resemble you." Gu Xuanye looked at her, his eyes filled with deep affection.
