These two little ones only know how to look for Mommy all day long, they don't even know what Daddy means.
He suddenly spoke in a deep voice: "Call me Daddy. I am your Daddy!"
Arthur and An Qiqi stared at him blankly, startled by his suddenly serious tone.
Then, all of a sudden, the two children opened their little mouths and started bawling, "Waaah waaah waaah... Mommy, Mommy..."
Shangguan Xiu's face turned rather unpleasant.
He merely mentioned that he was their Daddy, their father, yet these two little rascals dared to cry in front of him.
They were even crying out for Mommy—was this their way of complaining?
But he hadn't done anything wrong!
He glanced nervously in An Xiaomian's direction, only to find her still pale and motionless, her breathing faint. His heart grew colder again.
He held the two little bundles of pink tighter, his voice rough and tinged with suppressed pain: "Don't make noise, your Mommy is sleeping—don't wake her."
