C178 My Son Is Someone Else's

In the living room, the two little fellows were chatting happily with Gong Yuanfeng. From afar, they looked like children and grandchildren walking around in harmony.

Seeing this scene, Gong Zeming's eyes couldn't help but turn dark. The two children had never smiled so sincerely in front of him. They rarely even smiled, but they got along so well with their great-grandfather