Harry sneezed, and Lin Jingsheng hastily opened his clothes to wrap Little Harry up, afraid that the February chill would cause him to catch a cold. "It's all because of his heartless parents. Otherwise, Harry wouldn't be so weak."
Lu Xiaojiu smiled, stroked Harry's cheek, and Little Harry's sweet smile melted Lu Xiaojiu's heart. Lin Jingsheng said, "Do you know why I like Harry? He had such beautiful eyes when he was little, rare with two colors like Ah Bai. But later, they gradually turned brown, which is a pity."
"Such eye colors are quite rare." Lu Xiaojiu's heart skipped a beat, and she had an epiphany, "Where did Ah Bai find Harry back then?"
"In Venezuela, when he went to retrieve the batch of and ammunition, weren't Xiao Qiao and Wesley surrounded..."
