Can You Be Our Father?

The two kids were very reliant and trusted him for no reason, but he couldn't help palpitating.

"Okay." Ji Shiting's voice was hoarse. He then bent down and picked up the two kids with each hand. The kids hugged him and leaned against his shoulders.

Ji Shiting found it strange and was feeling quite helpless.

This was the first time he was carrying a child, and he didn't know whether his actions were accurate or not. Would it be uncomfortable to hug them like this?

However, it shouldn't be a problem because the two kids seemed to be very happy. The girl even put her face against his and rubbed it.

The man's heart ached at the soft touch. At that moment, Ji Shiting thought that he was lucky he had shaved in the morning

"Is that okay?" he asked gently.

The two of them smiled and nodded.

"Uncle, I like you," Jinqing announced solemnly.

"Me too." Jinchen counted with his fingers. "Uncle, can you be our father?"