"I'm sorry to Sansi."
Other children of the same age should be nestled in their mother's arms at this age, drinking mother's milk, and falling asleep sweetly every day. Yet, Du Xixi failed in her duty as a mother. Even after having him, while still recovering in the hospital, Du Xixi worried daily about Ke Lian and the others, neglecting Sansi a lot.
Du Xixi looked down at Sansi for a long time, and when Ke Lian beside her couldn't help but call her name, she shook her head slightly before placing Sansi into Ke Lian's arms, making him the father.
Ke Lian had never seen Sansi with his own eyes, much less held him. To Ke Lian, the status of his three children in his heart is indisputable because as long as Du Xixi gave birth to them, he loves them. Yet, the soft, tiny baby nestled in his arms, sleeping sweetly, softened Ke Lian's heart a bit.
