As soon as Mo Chuxi's words fell, suddenly two clear and melodious voices like silver bells called out "Daddy".
Everyone was bewildered and confused, and they all looked up at the siblings holding hands coming down from the top of the stairs.
They wore uniforms with sunflower patterns, little yellow hats, and carried small backpacks. Their large star-like eyes and exceptionally delicate faces amazed everyone!
"Whose kids are these, they're so beautiful!"
"These children are truly good-looking!"
"They seemed to have called someone 'Daddy' just now!"
"Who is their daddy?"
Everyone directed their astonished and puzzled gazes at the siblings walking down the stairs, but failed to notice Mo Chuxi's lips curving proudly, his previously fierce eyes now gentle like spring water.
Mo Chenxi, holding Chun's hand, came down the stairs quickly to Mo Chuxi's side. The little ones raised their heads and spoke in unison.
"Daddy!"
"Dada!"
