Unfortunately, she overestimated her body.

A baby who is one or three months old does not have the level of doing whatever he wants to do.

Flexibility and coordination are much worse.

I thought I could put it in my mouth as smoothly as the last time.

As a result, after several struggles, the spiritual spring dripped onto the quilt on the kang and was not sent to the mouth.

I was so tired that I was about to pass away, and finally I sent a drop of spiritual spring to my mouth.

Luo Sijin was almost exhausted and died.

Who would have thought that in the dark, a little guy, waving his little hands, was tired and half dead.

I'm tired!

Nothing will happen this time, right?
Chapter completed!