When his son grabbed his finger and put it into his mouth and smacked it for the fourth time tonight, Colin An knew that the boy had developed a habit of sucking his fingers.
"Dun Dun, you can't do this. It's dirty." The young man said softly, carefully taking away Huo An's chubby hand and freeing his fingers from the little mouth.
"Woo..." Dun Dun, who has been tending to be willful recently, showed signs of throwing a tantrum after losing his father's finger.
"Don't cry, don't cry." Colin An found a sterilized pacifier and stuffed it into Dun Dun's mouth. As expected, he successfully coaxed the crying little R@sc@l.
"You spoil him too much." Spencer Huo, wearing loose pajamas, sat on the floor, one leg crossed, one foot bent on the floor, arms resting on his knees, quietly watching the little angel taking care of his son.
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