Ningning and Doudou were both curious about the gorgeously crafted and exquisitely crafted mask. The three babies held hands and slowly walked over.

"uncle."

Ningning blinked her beautiful big eyes. "What is your mask made of? It's so beautiful! Can I touch it?"

"……certainly."

G's voice was hoarse, filled with restrained longing.

Ningning and Doudou came forward and touched it gently with their hands. The cold metal products, with their carvings and patterns, were all made by top-notch craftsmen.

Even through the masks, I can still feel the babies' surprised and appreciative eyes.

After not seeing you for so long, you babies have really grown taller.

In the past, Ningning and Doudou only reached his legs...

"Uncle, you are sitting here, are you the NPC of our game?" Ningning's sweet voice sounded again.

She smiled and waved the task card in her hand, her eyes blinking.

Doudou suddenly felt a little lost, her ears drooping slightly. She wanted to scum her father...

Mommy said that Daddy also had a leg injury and might have to use a wheelchair.

This uncle seems like a scumbag dad...

But it didn't match the warm embrace of his scumbag father in his memory. His voice was different, and his body smelled different...

Doudou's eyelashes drooped.

Seeing this, Chen Bao came over and gently held her hand. He glanced at the person in the wheelchair. Even though he was calm and mature at such a young age, he felt a little nervous and excited at this moment...

This must be a scumbag dad!

Although he didn't know why his scumbag father went to such great lengths to meet with them, he knew that his scumbag father must have a reason for doing so.

Of course the scumbag dad loves them!

Chen Bao looked into the eyes behind the mask, and he could feel that the other person was smiling at him.

The man's big hand touched the heads of the three darlings in turn, "Your task is to stay here with me for thirty minutes, and then I will give you what you want."

"Really?" Ningning was still immersed in the game.

She looked at the man in the wheelchair, and her little mouth suddenly curled up, "Uncle, does your leg still hurt?"