Chapter 638 Duty
- "Missing your son?" Fu Achen smiled knowingly.
- Heather Winston held a photo album in one hand and playfully hit Fu Achen's chest with the other. "It's all your fault! My Xiaoyan is now so tan and thin!"
- "Isn't it normal for soldiers to be tan and thin?" Fu Achen couldn't resist teasing, his large hand gently holding the hand that Heather Winston was using to hit him.