The twin children were dressed as usual, but their expressions and eyes revealed a sense of desolation, like fledgling birds with no branch to perch on, flapping their wings aimlessly, anxiously awaiting the unpredictable fate of the next moment.
Qin Yuan's heart softened and hardened.
These two children must know something, now relying solely on that bit of luck in their hearts to sustain them.
Qin Yuan tugged at the corners of his lips: "Why so anxious? I was just talking to your mother, planning to visit you later, and here you've come."
Brother Cheng and Sister Yu hurriedly bowed to pay their respects.
After rising, Brother Cheng took a few steps forward, and Yang'er hurriedly blocked him subtly, not allowing him to get too close.
Brother Cheng stopped and said loudly, "Adoptive mother, my sister and I are waiting to watch the moon with adoptive father, but we can't wait any longer. Has adoptive father forgotten us?"
