Tony Allen: Don't Cry, Dragic

Boston International Airport:

"Daddy!" "Daddy!" Accompanied by two clear, joyful cries, Goodwin had barely stepped out of the VIP passage when he saw two angelically adorable little figures racing toward him.

Their cheerful steps seemed to carry the wind with them. As they ran, they kept calling out, like two lively, carefree little sprites.

At the sight, an immensely happy smile immediately bloomed across Goodwin's face.

Without hesitation, he gently shoved his heavy suitcase aside, then crouched down with lightning speed and opened his arms to welcome his two precious daughters.

In the blink of an eye, the two little ones flew into their father's warm embrace like birds returning to their nest.

Overjoyed, Goodwin kissed each daughter on her soft pink cheek and asked gently, "My little princesses, did you miss Daddy?"

Almost in unison, the two girls answered, "Yes!"

Their tender, sweet voices sounded like heavenly music to Goodwin's ears, instantly melting his heart into a puddle.

Not even the finest chocolate in the world could compare to the beauty of his daughters' voices.

"Rose, I'll leave the luggage to you." As he spoke, Goodwin picked up Elisa with his left arm and Danielle with his right, then turned to Rose behind him.

Rose smiled and readily replied, "Don't worry, leave it to me!"

Only then did Elisa and Danielle notice Rose standing behind their father, and they hurriedly greeted him, "Uncle Rose!" "Uncle Rose!"

Hearing the two little girls call to him so affectionately, Rose quickly raised his voice and answered in a slightly exaggerated tone, "Oh my, so it's the adorable little Elisa and Danielle! Hello!"

For a moment, laughter echoed through the airport hall, making the scene exceptionally warm.

Rose then swiftly unzipped the suitcase beside him and eagerly reached inside, feeling around for something.