The two kids' eyes widened.
They looked at each other again and exchanged information.
[Dad seems to know.]
[Why else did he come back in Mom's car? Mom must've told him.]
[Then let's…]
After the conversation, they yelled, "Dad!"
Ji Shiting hugged them tightly.
"Jinchen, Jinqing." His voice was hoarse. "I'm back. Sorry."
Ye Shengge had left the driver and car with him in the afternoon, so he could enter without attracting anyone's attention.
He was supposed to wait until nighttime but he didn't want to wait another minute. However, he hadn't expected to see the two kids guarding the door as soon as he got out of the car. Even if they weren't looking forward to him, it was enough to make his heart pound.
The two kids lay on Ji Shiting's shoulders, blinked, and started to sob.
Ji Shiting was dazed for a while before he realized that the two kids were crying.
