Beside her, Fang Xiang quietly wiped away her tears. Next to her, Margaret lowered her head and vigorously blinked, trying to conceal the inexplicable tears welling up in her eyes.
Women's emotions are always richer than men's.
Though they were not Leray people, they understood what the Leray Federation had gone through in this war. What kind of men could be more like men than these tearful soldiers, this pair of master and apprentice with reddened eyes?
Through their blurred teary eyes, the two women saw a little boy, like a delicate piece of jade, glance at them before dashing toward Fatty.
"Daddy... boo hoo... Daddy."
Welcoming the little boy was Fatty's big foot.
"You're disgusting me, aren't you?!" Fatty's face was full of uncontrollable joy as he kicked the little kid in the face, then rushed up to grab and squeeze the little kid's face, mixing punches and kicks.
