PREVIEW
... as in the kitchen with Sister-in-law Zhang making breakfast.
Ji Hanyu sat at the dining table with a face as black as the bottom of a pot, while little Beiting beamed like a blissful little flower.
The little fellow sat in his high chair, swinging his little white legs back and forth.
The father and son’s expressions and moods were in stark contrast.
Ji Yiyi was curious, why did he feel like his brother seemed unsatisfied?
"Brother..."
"Shut up!" < ...
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