Lu Xiaojiu gazed at Harry, ignoring even Lu Bai.
In her eyes, in her heart, there was only Harry.
"Mommy..." Harry hugged her leg obediently, holding a grass dragonfly in one hand, "You're awake. Look at the dragonfly Daddy made for me. I really like it. Is it pretty?"
"It's beautiful!" Lu Xiaojiu squatted down, gently stroking Harry's face. She had just fainted from being too emotional. She never dreamed Harry could be alive, so miraculously alive.
Though he suffered a lot over the years, he was well taken care of, raised like a little prince.
Her son!
Her perfect, adorable son.
Lu Xiaojiu's tears fell instantly, her gaze blank and enraptured, she was so happy she didn't know what to say. Compared to the moment she first learned she was pregnant, this was a hundred times more joyful. She embraced Harry, "Harry, Mommy will protect you. I'll never let anyone hurt you again. I'll keep you safe and happy for a lifetime."
She owed her son so much.
