It wouldn't have been too good for him to have gotten in touch with Qiao Nan at that time. She would surely have gotten upset.
Sigh. He had always thought that he would have plenty of time to do so after growing up. He had never expected his younger siblings to have grown up so quickly.
"They're still in kindergarten. After another year there, they'll be entering primary school."
At the mention of her three children, Qiao Nan's gaze and tone became exceptionally tender and loving.
Stroking San Bao's face through the phone, Chen Feng let out a delighted smile. "She looks exactly like you. She's just as pretty." Her smile was as warm as the sunlight.
Qiao Nan replied in annoyance, "I gave birth to three children, but both Da Bao and Er Bao look just like their father, especially Da Bao. Er Bao resembled me while he was younger, but as he grew older, his face started to resemble his father's! Only San Bao's left now to comfort me a little."
