No mother would willingly separate from her child.
When something like that happens, finding out one's child may no longer be in this world, the heart must be devastated, right?
How could one still think so much...
Knowing whereabouts, even when it's clear there's no desire to meet, yet every day delivering prepared meals without a single complaint, always timely.
At that time, one must have felt quite happy, right?
After all, at least there's something not to dislike...
For example, in the morning, she accidentally cut her hand, nothing serious, yet she was very anxious to check, not at all pretending, truly caring...
Is it really time to forgive?
In Ye Xinluo's heart, two different voices appeared: one said, forgive her, it's been tough these years.
The other said, don't forgive, years of neglect, what's the use of making up for it now!
For a moment, didn't know what to do.
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