The Rong family's future two ancestors clearly didn't plan to give their biological father any face.
Chu Liuyue did not expect such a situation to happen, and she lightly coughed. "Um… You two, be obedient. Greet your father."
As she said this, something finally moved below Rong Xiu's palm. There seemed to be something kicking over twice, with an indescribable motion.
Rong Xiu looked down slightly, and there seemed to be ripples in the depths of his phoenix eyes.
Before this, he had never expected to be this surprised and happy in his long and lonely life.
Some place in his heart seemed to be slowly filled. Such a feeling…
He laughed and hugged her waist, pulling her into his arms and kissing her lips. "It seems like they listen to you."
Chu Liuyue raised her brows. "But they don't seem to listen to their father."
