[69 Book Bar - www.] "Xiaoyi, you got it done so quickly, and it's a lot faster than before." Ling Wei ran over and held Yuyi's hand as if there was no one around.

The woman gently took off the mask on her face, revealing a pair of tender yet ruthless eyes, a high bridge of nose, and pretty lips. Her beauty was no less than that of Han Xuanzi now.

It can be said that in Han Xuanzi's body, the mature charm is added a little more.

It is said that one must be happy to find a mother who has been separated for many years, but the corners of Xuan Zi's lips turned up in deep self-mockery.

"You are finally willing to show up as our opponent." What is she mocking? Is it because she left her brother to go to South Korea with her brother eleven years ago or is she just busy with work in the past ten years or so?

"Xuan Zi, are you my Xuan Zi?" The woman couldn't hide her joy because she could have an explanation.

"Yes, I am Han Xuanzi. The daughter you abandoned in China eleven years ago, Han Xuanzi, do you think money can settle everything?"

She will never forget that scene, yes, she will never forget it. On that rainy day, she chased the taxi from home to the airport alone. The rain and tears soaked her entire face. When she caught up with them, she was cold and cold.

He said to her, "You have two million in your card."

Two million. Eleven years alone in a cold house.

She hasn't touched a penny of those two million in the past eleven years. She used all the money she earned. When she couldn't make any money, she was lucky enough to meet Yuyi that time...

"Xuan Zi, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. Mom shouldn't be superstitious, shouldn't be feudal, and shouldn't leave you behind. Please forgive mom, okay." The woman's eyes flashed with crystal drops of water.

Excuse me, please.

The most painful pain in the world is forgiveness. In the past eleven years, she has been deceiving herself and telling herself that they will come back tomorrow and they will not leave her alone. But as a result, she has been waiting for eleven years.

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Eleven years, eleven three hundred and sixty-five days and nights, how lonely, how painful, how can a word of apology be able to make up for it?

After despair, how can she regain hope? She can't do it. She is afraid that she will be hurt again. She doesn't want to make the same mistake again.

"I also want to forgive you. In the first year, I didn't hate you. I wanted you to come back. In the second year, I started to get a little discouraged because I couldn't wait. In the eleventh year, I had already given up and didn't want to wait anymore.

I am tired. And you have to stand in front of me again at this time. How can you tell me how to forgive easily after I despair? Please tell me how to reach the point where you are like you.

I am so heartless, while other children are enjoying their childhood, please tell me, how can I let myself live alone?"

"I'm sorry, Xuan Zi, I'm sorry. Really, I regret it too. Your uncle and I often talk about you. No mother can abandon her child." The woman covered her mouth and sobbed softly.
Chapter completed!