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    "Children, come to daddy's side."

    "Master, this can't be real, right?" The butler, unable to believe it was true, disregarding the blood flowing from his head, knelt down with a thud.

    "Master, you brought several children back and didn't clarify to me, I didn't know the real situation, please forgive me for my ignorance..."

    "Ignorance can be excused, but looking down on country folks, insulting my honored guest, and beating my biological daughter, your crimes are monstrous, unforgivable! Don't even think about complaining to the old lady, remember, my grandma also came from the countryside!" Gong Xin Yi coldly pointed towards the door, roaring like a tiger:

    "Get out—"

    The butler, too ashamed to beg further, covered his head and stumbled away.

    The other housemaids were terrified, all kneeling down to admit their faults.

    "We are sorry, Master, we were wrong!"

    Gong Xin Yi despised these servants to the core, letting them kneel aside.

    He crouched down and beckoned the six little darlings, "Children, come to daddy's side!"

    The six little ones hesitated to move.

    "Daddy?"

    "Are you really our daddy?"

    "But mommy said our daddy is already dead..."

    Leng Xi Yue! Gong Xin Yi's expression turned extremely grim.

    Chen Yu quickly soothed the children, "Little masters, he is indeed your daddy, your real daddy. Not long ago, your mommy and daddy had a fight, so mommy said some angry words.

    Think about it, if Mr. Gong wasn’t your real daddy, why would he risk his life to save your mommy? Only a real daddy would be so good to you and help save your mommy!"

    "Daddy..." Six Yi cried and rushed into Gong Xin Yi's arms.

    "So, he is our real daddy..." Da Yi also ran towards Gong Xin Yi.

    The other four little ones also cast aside any doubts and crowded into Gong Xin Yi's embrace.

    As all six little darlings jumped into his arms, Gong Xin Yi felt an immense warmth, his face breaking into a radiant, sun-like smile.

    "Daddy, you look so nice when you smile..." Da Yi gently touched Gong Xin Yi's face.

    "Daddy has dimples, and so do I, that means we are really related..." San Yi's soft finger poked Gong Xin Yi's dimple.

    "Yes, really related." Gong Xin Yi grabbed San Yi's little hand and kissed it fiercely.

    "Daddy, your head is full of bubbles..." Wu Yi climbed onto Gong Xin Yi's shoulder, rubbing the foam with her little hands, saying as she rubbed, "I'm washing daddy's head..."

    "I want to wash daddy's head too..."

    "Me too..."

    The other five little ones all crowded over, reaching their little hands towards Gong Xin Yi's head.

    Twelve little hands wildly scrabbling, foam flying everywhere, covering Gong Xin Yi's face until it was unrecognizable.

    "Over here, scratch harder..."

    Not only did Gong Xin Yi not reprimand the children, but he also sat down on the ground, enjoying the kids' random scratching of his hair.

    The housemaids were stunned by this scene. Was this the same man who always had a stern face, was extremely clean, and coldly merciless, the domineering CEO?

    He was completely like a loving, lively, and adorable super dad.

    After the children tired of playing, they all sat down on the ground, panting.

    "Ah, daddy's hair is too hard to wash..."

    "Washing daddy's hair is so tiring..."

    "I never want to wash daddy's hair again..."

    "Me too, my hand feels sore..."

    "My hand is sore too..."

    Hearing such words brought a satisfied smile to Gong Xinyi's lips.

    Actually, he didn't like the children washing hair, but if it made them happy, he wanted them to have enough fun. Once they got tired of it, they wouldn't think about it next time.

    "Daddy, I'm all wet, I need to take a bath!" Third Darling complained, lifting her sticky clothes.

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