Fu’s Building.
Jasper hung up the phone and walked to the door of the lounge. The door was open. There was a small man lying on the wide bed with a schoolbag tilted down on the head of the bed.
The little guy had just picked up from school, and was lying down now.
Jasper put the phone back in his pocket, walked in and stood beside the bed, looking at him condescendingly, the little guy moved, and his long eyelashes slammed down.
The man bends down slightly and puts his hand on his son’s forehead, which is a bit hot.
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