Good Baby C118
by MarineTLChapter 118 His feet reacted faster than his brain. Li Dazhuang tossed the firewood aside, didn't even bother with the basket, and scooped An An out, tucking him under his arm as he bolted down the mountain. An An was still holding a snowball when he was suddenly jostled around, his head nearly shaken loose from the rough ride. Li Dazhuang was running so fast that snow piled on his head. An An let out a couple of pitiful whimpers, but Li Dazhuang had no time to comfort him. Behind them came the roar…









