Wen Nuan looked up at Qin Shaojin, eyes wide open, "How did you see it?"
Qin Shaojin lowered his head, looking at the water-filled big eyes that had cried, like a clear spring, "With eyes."
"..."
Wen Nuan.
Is that even necessary to say? She knew it was with eyes, but she couldn't see it at all. They all said he had good eyesight, was it really that good?
Qin Shaojin glanced at Wen Nuan, "Don't worry about this problem anymore, just ask me if you can't recognize them in the future."
Wen Nuan finally smiled, "Honey, you're so good."
She climbed back outside the incubator to watch the children.
Qin Shaojin stood there watching. The three little ones were so small, looking just about palm-sized, yet they filled his entire heart.
Xiaoshi, Xiaoshiyi, Xiaoshi'er, this time it was Dad who let you down.
Who told you to start hurting Dad, come on, from now on, let's hurt each other, who's afraid of whom.
