"It's alright," he said to the children and gently nudged them forward.
Li Zexuan's felt dizzy. 'But… father passed away!'
Li Zexin and Li Zekai looked at the listless person in fear. The man's eyes were closed, and his face was pale. At a glance, he looked very much like their father.
"Daddy, who is this person?" Li Zekai tightly clutched at his brother's clothes.
Li Yanchen squatted down beside the children. "Jiejie, Xinxin and Xuanxuan. This is your father."
Li Zexin was stunned. Li Zekai's eyes widened. They couldn't understand what their father meant.
Li Zexuan kept shaking his head. "No, no, no… that's impossible! You told me he passed away! How?"
Lin Wan locked the door of the ward and leaned against it. Her heart ached as she watched Li Yanchen trying to explain things to the three children.
