King Xiao cradled his newborn son in his arms, the baby still asleep. His face was etched with pain and worry.,King Xiao, with a cold face, still held onto the arm he was gripping. His other hand was clasped behind his waist, enduring the kicks and punches.,King Xiao's face was grim, he remained silent. Losing two children in a row left him deeply heartbroken.。