333, beloved treasure

Song Zhen saw that the child's emotions finally began to react and smiled gently.

He pulled down George's blanket, revealing George's handsome little face, his eyes filled with both affection and regret, "Baobao, you and McDull are both the apple of Mommy and Daddy's eye.

You look the same, naturally just as handsome, just as adorable, just as lovable.

Once you've recovered from your injuries, eat more, and Mommy and Daddy will make you chubby and plump just like McDull, okay?"

George's gaze then fell on McDull's little face beside the bed.

He stared at McDull without blinking.

The usually profound and complicated look in his eyes suddenly became straightforward and easy to understand: longing.

McDull, however, kept his head down, not daring to speak or look at anyone.

He had decided: he would start dieting from today; he didn't want others to say he was chubby; he didn't like that word; he wanted to be a handsome little boy, not a chubby little boy.