In the house, Huo Xiaoran was sitting on the bed with his back against the headboard and resting with his eyes closed. However, he was hugging Ki Ki in his arms. The tears on Ki Ki's face were still wet.
After recovering his memory, even Huo Xiaoran's vigilance had increased by a few levels. Sensing that someone was approaching, he suddenly opened his bright eyes.
Seeing Angel, Xiao Ran's red eyes overflowed with a desire to smile.
He held out his hand. "Baby, come here."
Angel placed the steamed bun in his palm. "Daddy, you didn't eat much yesterday. You must be hungry. This is the steamed bun Aunt gave me. Eat it."
Huo Xiaoran looked at the steamed bun and recalled the fire for no reason. His heart skipped a beat.
He shouldn't have failed to protect Qiao An. He couldn't let anything happen to the children.
Xiao Ran said to the angel, "Don't eat what others give you in the future. Daddy will make breakfast for you immediately."
