He bent down and pulled the two children closer.
"Don't worry, I will take good care of the children. You go in peace."
Wang Qingwan nodded and left with everyone.
"Tsk tsk, old Zhao really waited for the clouds to part and the moon to shine."
Zhou Dao couldn't help but laugh.
In the past, Zhao Guangming, that old bootlicker, had pined for Wang Qingwan for five years, and she didn't even know he existed.
Even a simple greeting when they met would excite Zhao Guangming so much that he couldn't sleep for three days and three nights, and he'd even mark the day as an anniversary.
Now, he had finally made it and won the beauty's affection.
At that moment, Zhao Guangming bent down and said gently.
"Be good kids, your mother will be back when it gets dark."
"Really?" the two little ones asked, blinking their eyes.
"Of course," Zhao Guangming assured earnestly.
"Tomorrow, daddy will also return from Pingjiang City."
"Huh!?"