Hearing him say this, the others became even more curious and stretched their necks to look. Liam jumped onto the boat and opened the curtain. He saw a three or four-year-old boy sitting inside. He was white and chubby, wearing a silk dress. It was obvious that he came from a wealthy family.
"This..." Wen Liunian was a little puzzled. The two armies were fighting at the same speed, and the seniors would send us secret manuals, swords, guns, sticks and clubs to break the formation, but why did they bring a little kid instead?
"Whose child is this?" Liam laughed and went in to pick him up. "He's quite chubby."
The little kid didn't cry or make a fuss. He seemed to like Liam very much. He hugged him with his lotus-root-like arms and turned his head to look around.
"Can you speak?" Logan pinched his hand.
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