At that moment, Hei Dou let out a groan.
"He's probably peed." Feng Zilan gestured to Gu Qingheng, "You're the father; you should learn to take care of the baby so that he'll be close to you in the future."
Gu Qingheng didn't refuse. Indeed, he ought to care for his child himself. Although he didn't know how to, with the Feng Family guiding him, it wouldn't be too difficult.
Carefully, he lifted the thin blanket covering the chubby little body, unsure of where to place his calloused hands.
"Grab the little feet and lift the child up. Check if the diaper is wet, then take it out..." Dong Wenxiu earnestly instructed Gu Qingheng on how to proceed.
Gu Qingheng bent down cautiously to grab those tiny feet, and at that very moment, a warm stream shot upward, aiming directly at Gu Qingheng's face.
Gu Qingheng instinctively squinted his eyes, feeling the warmth on his face. Although still bent over, he was completely stunned.
