"Over the past three years, I have failed your mother and haven't taken good care of you two siblings after you were born. I didn't even know I had two children until I bumped into you," Fu Huaichu sighed deeply, pushing the gifts he carried in front of Zhezhi and Zheye. He looked up at the two children, "Nice to meet you, I am Fu Huaichu, and I am also your biological father."
This simple sentence of his resounded like a thunderclap, causing even the pastries Zhezhi was holding in her tiny hands to fall to the ground from sheer shock.
"Fu Huaichu... Daddy?" Zhezhi's pale little face still had remnants of her dessert on it. She ignored the pastries that fell on the ground and stared wide-mouthed at Fu Huaichu.
Zheye had suspected this, but his heart still skipped when the fact was finally said aloud.
