From pregnancy to birth to now, she Lin Nuanxi has never hugged them, and she doesn't even know that she still has two sons.

This is an eternal regret in her heart.

"Pride, Lord, I'm sorry......

「……」

Lin Nuanxi sat on the edge of the bed, raised his hand and touched the faces of the two little guys, looking at the bandaged wounds on their bodies, Lin Nuanxi was distressed!

"When I told you two that you were my own sons and that of Sunny and I, I couldn't even believe that I could have such a good pair of sons."

Lin Ao lowered his head slightly, feeling the caress from his mother, the feeling of warmth was self-evident, but it made Lin Ao's heart sad.

"For what...... Why do you and Beitang Yaori not know that there are two of us in the Dao?"

Could it be that you can even forget such a big thing as giving birth to a son? For what!

Lin Ao's question made Lin Nuanxi unable to answer for a while. She also wanted to ask herself why she didn't know what she was like, such a cute and excellent two sons, why she didn't remember anything about her pregnancy or even childbirth!

From her younger brother Lin Yechen, she learned about what happened after she was in Tibet, because of the death of Yuan Mian, the death of Jiang Bo, and the death of Murong Rose and received an unusually big blow, when she poked the knife into the heart, Lin Nuanxi never thought that she would be able to open her eyes again one day.

It was at that time that she was already pregnant with Lin Ao and Lin Jue.

This kind of emotional entanglement between adults, no matter what, can't give a satisfactory explanation to the sons.

The only thing Lin Nuanxi can do is to use the rest of the time to make up for her responsibilities as a mother.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that to you."

As if realizing that his tone was a little excessive, Lin Ao lowered his head again and apologized to Lin Nuanxi.

Mother once had amnesia, and it is normal to forget them, but why does a mother have amnesia? What has happened, or is it ...... Is all this the fault of his father, Beitang Yaori?

"Mom...... Mom ......"

Lin Jue's playful voice with a hint of pleading broke the awkward atmosphere.

Lin Nuanxi's fingers trembled slightly, and he turned his head to look at Lin Jue: "What do you call me?"

"Mom."

"Call me again."

"Mom...... Mom!"

Lin Nuanxi suddenly hugged the two children in her arms, and her slightly excited mood made her a little unable to restrain herself.

I have always felt very indebted to these two children, but Lin Jue's mother is better than all words.

"Little Proud, Little Lord......"

It would have been nice if I had known about this earlier!

Lin Nuanxi still remembers that he had just returned from India, and when the wedding was held in this Black Swan Castle and Beitang Yaori, the little boy who suddenly threw himself into his arms.

She finally knew why Lin Jue would be so excited, and why he would cry so much in his arms.

Compared to her, how much did these two little guys endure?

"Mom, Lin Ao and I never thought that we could recognize you in this way."

In their mother's warm arms, Lin Ao and Lin Jue were reluctant to give up this hard-won warm mind.

Burying his head deeper in Lin Nuanxi's arms, Lin Jue greedily breathed all his mother's breath: "It's us who should say I'm sorry for letting you faint in fright."