When Rosalie came out of the operating theater, it was already dark.

Seeing the sky outside, Rosalie suddenly remembered that she seemed to have missed the time to pick up the little ones. She only had time to change her clothes and hurried to the kindergarten.

As she walked to the gate of the kindergarten, she could only see a man standing by the bench with one hand in his pocket from the distance. Three children surrounded each other, each holding a hamburger in their hands, bowing their heads down, and eating seriously.

Rosalie paused at this sight.

As if he felt her gaze on him, Byron raised his eyes and looked over, then lowered his head and said something to the children.

The three children looked up at the same time and ran to her side with their unfinished hamburgers in hand.

Rosalie crouched down apologetically and touched the heads of her sons, "I'm sorry, Mommy is late."

Lucian and Nox had long been used to it, and they nodded forgivingly when they heard her ap