The little kid couldn't reach his mommy. He was separated by a He Hanchuan who also couldn't see, his little mouth pouted, and he was about to cry from anger.,"Silly." He Hanchuan smirked, picking up his son and placing him on his neck.,Towards Evening nodded, not knowing whether to say it was karma. But no matter what, he was He Hanchuan's biological father after all, and in the end she said nothing.。