Last time she came to get the clothes, it wasn't her, but her agent. She's been wanting to see the two kids, but she just hasn't had the time.
"They're inside, sleeping right now." Tang Yue led Xie Ni into the room, where little Zaozao and little Chenchen were sweetly asleep on the small bed. Compared to when they were first born, the two kids have grown quickly with the wind. Their originally red and wrinkly faces had grown into plump, round cheeks, pink and smooth like freshly shelled eggs.
The two little babies in pink and blue clothes, as time goes by, you can gradually see the differences between the siblings.
"So cute." Xie Ni bent over to look at the two kids, sometimes glancing at Zaozao, sometimes at Chenchen, and asked, "Is this the brother? Called Zaozao?"
