Looking at the two faces in front of him that looked very similar to his, Chen Zimo, who had always been calm, was stunned until two chubby little hands pulled him, and the girl's sweet voice sounded: Dad; the boy raised his little head, Balabala's eyes stared at him closely, and vomited softly: Dad, our Comrade Chen Zimo was immediately speechless, stiffened, and then...