Perhaps it's Lin Ziran's strong genes, both children resemble her a lot, although they somewhat resemble Qin Qingnan too, but since the children are lying on their sides, it's hard to tell clearly.
For some reason, even though he knew in his heart that the two children were Lin Feng's, Qin Qingnan couldn't suppress his feelings. Looking at these two cute yet pitiful little ones, he especially wanted to cherish them dearly.
The feeling was particularly profound, naturally welling up from the depths of his heart, spreading instantly through his entire being.
It's like a certain invisible connection pulling at him.
The magic of blood ties, he still didn't understand.
He just couldn't help but cry, completely ignoring any sense of pride or dignity, tears falling onto the phone screen, blurring the faces of the mother and children.
He really wanted to have a good cry. Such a warm family of four should have been his, but now he had nothing.
