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The first thousand two hundred and fifty-seven chapters of maternal love

? "Yan Yan, I have something to tell you."

Ye Yan looked at her quietly, and it just so happened that she had something to ask her.

She had always thought she was an outsider before, but when the relationship between them and sisters was revealed, she could no longer stay out of the matter.

Ye Weilan took out Qin Yuling's notebook from his bag and put it solemnly on Ye Yan's hand: "This is my mother's thing. When I read it before, I always felt something strange. Now I suddenly realized that all the names of mothers are written on my daughter, but she did not mention a specific name because she has two daughters, and these longings and loves are all for her two daughters."

Ye Yan gently opened the first page.

Blood ties are the most wonderful and beautiful existence in the world. Although she has never felt the love from her mother, when she gets this thing, she can feel the deepest touch from her soul.

………

Missing, missing, thinking... This is the voice of my heart. I don’t know what to use to explain my heart. Fortunately, no one can see or hear it. Only I understand, everything I care about.

I don't know where she is, I don't even know if she is still alive, I pray to God to destroy my blessings for three lifetimes and to exchange for her peace for her.

………

Time flowed by minute by minute. Ye Weilan stood in front of the window, looking at the white snow outside the window, with a sad look on his eyes.

She had read Buddhist scriptures in the past, but she only remembered one sentence: People are in love and desire, come and go alone, live alone and die alone, and have no generation.

If Qin Yuling had not left China and had not met Ou Ruoqinghan, she would not have had so many sins and worries in her life.

My husband is separated from my daughter, I leave my hometown, and my family is not married...
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