riving at the guest room, no matter how Tang Yucheng coaxed him, he couldn't stop the little one from crying. 。After about half an hour, the son was still crying. 。Tang Yu Cheng felt a headache coming...like an insult, don't you" 。“……”Tang Yucheng’s face turned slightly subtle. 。He cried He suspected that his wife was probably teasing him. 。How could he possibly cry because the daughter he was expec...