That sentence from Baobao made Ji Rui, a man usually cold and indifferent, have reddened eyes.
Seeing his beloved son reach out to him, he didn't hesitate, walked over, and let his son embrace his neck.
And he, quite naturally, embraced his beloved son and also Le Tong who was holding the little guy, pulling them both into his arms!
With one big and one small crying bundle in his arms, both of them trembling slightly, Ji Rui's palms naturally landed on the backs of both, as if such an action was the most ordinary thing for him.
His broad and powerful hands gently patted their backs, soothing these two emotionally charged people.
Ji Rui, who always hated excessive physical contact with others, found himself not minding this close embrace in the slightest; on the contrary, holding Le Tong and his son this way unexpectedly made him feel at peace from the bottom of his heart.
A thought flashed through his mind: It's really nice to be like this!
