Xiao Ran's heart was filled with sadness after being overwhelmed by his two daughters. A crack appeared in the huge sadness, and some surprises shot out from the crack. However, it was covered by the shadow of Qiao An's "death".
His limbs and bones were instantly dominated by too many emotions, but he was too weak and dizzy, so he could not tell what reaction he should have at this moment.
He was stunned on the spot. There were two little people in his arms. They were crying their hearts out. He was particularly affected by Angel's unstable accusations. "Daddy, where have you been for the past few years? You know that Mommy and I miss you very much. Why didn't you go home? You didn't come back and Mommy cried every night."
The child's tears pierced Xiao Ran's heart like needles. It was so painful that his heart suddenly tightened and he could not breathe.
After a long time, his barely breathing voice sounded from the desolation. "I'm sorry."
