It Was Snowing

The man was exceptionally adept at holding his child. He had started out as a singer, and although he hadn't sung a lullaby in a few years, it was still very easy.

The clear tone was mixed with a gentleness that he had never felt before.

It made Gu Cheng's fans feel a little dazed again and again.

[ ah, ah, ah, I can't remember how long it has been since my brother last sang. This voice is killing me. It's really been a long time since I've seen Gu Cheng. ]

"A father is indeed different. In the past, he might have pretended to be gentle, but in this moment, I really feel that my brother is so gentle."

"At first, I was quite resistant to the fact that my brother has a child. Now that I see this scene, I suddenly have an indescribable feeling."

After all, Gu Sheng was really a top-notch figure on the altar in the past.

Xie Yu, who was on par with him, was only an ideal in the world.

But he was delusional.