A few years old child wearing soft fabric children's clothes was clinging to the windowsill, stretching his head hard to look out at something. The man sitting in the armchair by the window chuckled, stretched out his long arms and hugged the child into his arms.
"Is it so difficult to ask me for help?" Dylan skillfully placed the person on his lap. This armchair was prepared by Su Hao for him. It was not a very big model. Dylan couldn't help feeling embarrassed and hesitant when he sat on it.
Three years have passed, and although his strength has not recovered at all, at least he has temporarily condensed his spiritual body and can have short-term contact with objects. With this premise, he doesn't have to always pull Collin to exchange breath.
"That woman is coming to see me more and more frequently," Collin ignored Dylan's teasing and looked out from her height, "There are more and more people who look like security guards outside. We have to find time to leave as soon as possible."
A lean camel is bigger than a horse. Although Su Hao lost Bai Haoming's favor because of Collin, the affection and savings from the past are still there. Although the other party is not as prosperous as in the past few years, he is still relatively wealthy. Looking from the window of the baby room on the second floor of the villa, Collin can easily see those strong men in uniforms with tense bodies.
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