As he finished speaking, two figures clad in black simultaneously raised their hands to tear off the human skin masks from their faces.
"Xiaojing!"
Jian Qing's voice was filled with surprise and delight.
"Dad!"
Indeed, the two figures Quan Jingwu had brought were none other than Quan Jingwu and Mo Xiao.
Quan Jingwu stepped forward, took Jian Qing's hand, and looked her over worriedly, fearing she might have been hurt in the slightest, "Did Shen Hua do anything to you?"
Jian Qing shook her head, her eyes brimming with mirth, "How did you get here?"
Quan Jingwu glanced at Shen Yan, and Jian Qing immediately understood.
"Thank you."
Shen Yan returned a faint smile, "It's what I ought to do."
If it wasn't for his brother, this family of four had no reason to be separated.
"Daddy!"
Seeing Quan Jingwu, the two little treasures ran towards him like overenthusiastic little fans.
Quan Jingwu picked up the two small bundles of joy, their wet kisses leaving marks on his cheeks.
