Blaky Sudan looked at Cupid in his arms, and the bottom of his heart was slightly strange.
This is his son, and when he picks it up, he has an impulse not to let go.
He never thought that he was already a father, but he never did his duty as a father.
"Bad … let go of me." Robert wanted to protest discontentedly, but still swallowed the words behind him. Mommy said she couldn't call him a bad guy.
"Your name is Cupid." Blaky Sudan looked at the little guy in his arms, and his voice was soft.
Robert couldn't help being dazed for a moment and murmured, "How do you know?"
Generally, people who have lived with them for a long time can tell him from Robert at a glance. Can this person actually do it?
Blaky Sudan lip angle slightly curved, can't help laughing way: "Of course I know."
He knows their information clearly, so he naturally knows their names.
"Mommy, he can tell me from my brother." Cupid forgot to struggle and turned his eyes to Susan.