"Brother Charlie doesn't have a Mommy, Lulu and Andrew don't have a Daddy, but if we are together, we will have both a Daddy and a Mommy."
"Brother Charlie, do you think it's a good idea?" Dumpling looked up at him.
In his bright eyes, which highly resembled his mother's, shone with the brilliant light of stars.
Looking at the sincerity and love emanating from the depths of baby's eyes.
Charlie's cool black pupils gradually lost a bit of their coldness.
As he hesitated, another little hand took hold of his left hand.
"Um… well…" Andrew looked down, deliberately avoiding eye contact.
Only his slightly reddened ear tips betrayed his current embarrassment.
"I… like Lulu, I welcome you too, um… back home."
"Yes, Andrew is right. Brother Charlie, we all welcome you back home!"
Lulu adored Brother Charlie so much, he opened his little arms and hugged Charlie's waist.
Andrew, however, still kept his head down.
But the little hand holding onto Charlie's did not let go.
