Huo Chengche and Duke Zhongwu were too late to stop it. Upon hearing this, they exchanged a bewildered glance.
The Duke of Zhongwu looked utterly hopeless, as if the sky had fallen. He shoved his hands into his sleeves, shrank his neck, and said with a look that said, "This has nothing to do with me. I'm just a wooden stake!"
The expression on his face was so obvious, it was as if he was saying, "Your Highness, this is your little wife. This pot is yours to take the blame."
Huo Chengche knew his unlucky uncle's habits all too well. He gave him a cold glance and said to his wife:
"Niannian, the old gentlemen didn't see what Pang Tuan Tuan and Da Bai Bai were clearly. Why don't you introduce them to them first, and then see if the old gentlemen want to be friends with them?"
The young man affectionately ruffled his wife's fluffy little head and made a gentle suggestion.
Sure enough, after hearing this, the little boy immediately nodded his head in agreement.
Unlike the carefree nature of the little silly baby, Huo Chengche's sudden words finally made the old gentlemen, who had been completely unaware, sense something was amiss.
Because these shrewd people wouldn't be so heartless as to think that a little baby could be anything bad.
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