How can they be so filial and sensible?
Chenxing's eyes were filled with tears.
She raised her head and secretly glared at the man across from her who was eating breakfast; these kids are clearly so well-behaved and filial, yet he
called them troublesome brats. So mean!
Gu Shaocheng took a sip of milk with an innocent and calm expression.
Chenxing withdrew her gaze, looked at the one on her left, then at the one on her right, and continued sipping her soup, not even realizing
how happy she had become.
She wished she could spend the whole day cuddling with her two little darlings.
But a certain man was obviously joyfully jealous.
Realizing he had been neglected the entire morning, as if banished to the cold palace, he immediately tried to hand the two kids over to the bodyguards. But Chenxing wouldn't have it, hugging this one, kissing that one, refusing to leave her sons' side for a moment.
