Synopsis
Wen Tian opened his eyes to find himself the villain cannon fodder from the web novel he'd fallen asleep reading. Good news: he hadn't reached the part where his character gets killed yet. Bad news: he was right in the middle of how that happens. He barely had time to process this when a small, fluffy-haired head edged timidly through the doorway, trailing the soft scent of baby powder. The child's face was smeared with tears and powder residue, his little voice trembling as he cried, "Daddy… I didn't mean to… the milk powder went everywhere TT" Wen Tian lurched…
