So, is this the mother's embrace?

It smells so fragrant, so warm, and gives me a feeling of happiness.

Su Zimo was reluctant to push Xi Qingyan away.

Xi Qingyan felt that she could even feel the bones burning into her when she was holding the child in her arms.

Too thin!

How on earth did that bastard Su Lixiao raise the child to become this child!

No! The child can no longer be left with him!

She must take both Zimo and Xiaochen away!

"Zimo, I am your mother! I am your mother!" Xi Qingyan cried in a low voice.

Su Zimo was immediately shocked. He looked at Xi Qingyan in disbelief, then burst into a wry smile and said obediently and sensibly: "Auntie, my mother has been dead for many years. She died in childbirth when she gave birth to me.

"

Xi Qingyan shook her head, stretched out her hand trembling slightly, carefully touched Su Zimo's slightly pale face, and said softly and softly: "No, mother is not dead, who told you this?

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Chapter completed!