"Gained weight again," Zhao Gushen said.
Lifting him up every day, he could still feel it.
"Xiao Fei said I'm at the age where I'm supposed to be growing," the little one explained.
"That's right," Zhao Gushen nodded in agreement.
Children grow fast, changing dramatically day by day from birth.
Living with Xiao Mo for a week, Zhao Gushen had come to this clear understanding.
He couldn't help but regret.
At this moment, he could clearly feel Xiao Mo's daily changes.
In those four years since Xiao Mo was born, the changes must have been even more pronounced.
Sadly, he missed out on seeing them.
Missing those four years is missing them indeed.
Time once gone never returns and cannot be made up for.
Zhao Gushen regretfully held Xiao Mo in his arms and kissed his soft little cheek.
Since missed time cannot be retrieved, he decided not to miss any more moments from now on.
He would definitely cherish his time with Ye Fei and Xiao Mo.
