s hand. Little Jingrui was already five years old, in kindergarten's middle class. He was strong and sturdy, looking quite a tiger cub.Jingchen asked his son to call someone.Jingrui is very well-behav...Wen Man has looked at it countless times.

He is daddy! Daddy's smile is so handsome!

Little Huo Xi suddenly buried himself in Wen Man's arms, his voice very soft: "Mama, is Papa coming back"

Wen Man hummed in response.

She gently stroked Xiao Hoxi's head and said softly, "But Daddy is sick. Can we give him some time"

Xiao Hoxi actually understands some things.

Although Mom doesn't say it, she knows that after Dad moved into the hospital, they rarely got to see him. Sometimes, when Dad read her a storybook, he would get lost in thought...

It turns out she was sick!d to make a mistake.Then, Ho Zongheng and Ho Shaoting, father and son, looked terrifyingly grim.But they did not make a sound.The reason for this is to consider the face of Mingzhu.A daughter of one's...