After Luna Collins returned home and told Blackwood Fu the news, he held up the chubby, glutinous rice dumpling-like Jingyue, and aligned his eyes with hers. He put his face close to hers, ready to rub Jingyue's little face---
The child's hand was mercilessly "pressed" on his face.
A "yay" sound comes from the mouth.
Don't let him K!ss.
Blackwood Fu was very hurt.
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