Chapter 193: A New Story, A New Beginning

"I'll try one last time. It's really just the last time." Ann Xiaoxiao forced herself to continue. But she didn't know how long it would take.

"Okay. Thank you. Little. Thank you so much. I think Mo Qian will thank you too. Thank you for doing this. Thank you so much." She was speechless with excitement.

And An Xiaoxiao is also very helpless. But that's how things can go. So I went home. I also feel inexplicably sour in my heart.

Komaki is seven years old. They all look like a big kid. And very sensible.

"Mom. Don't cry." As soon as I got home, I saw my mother crying. So An Xiaomu's heart was sour.

People who are pregnant will always feel excessively sad. So there's no way. That's the only way to go on

"Mom. Don't cry. Rest assured. Komaki. Mom didn't cry. It's just a little bit of sand in my eyes." It's just a little bit of sand. She comforted An Xiaomu like this.

"Really." But it doesn't look like it. It looks like I'm really crying. An Xiaomu is seven years old. A lot of things are clear. He knows that dad is not good for mom. Dad is not good to him.

That's why mom cries. It's all just because of Daddy. Because of Daddy. So things have become irreparable.

"Yes. Mom really just got the sand in her eyes. Komaki. Pour your mother a glass of water." Ann's little pain and discomfort had to be hidden.

"Okay. Mom." So I hurriedly brought water to my mother. Make mom as happy as possible. This way the mother doesn't feel too bad.

So he drank the water and hugged Komaki on his lap. Then give him a gentle massage. I guess I'm tired from walking on my thighs. So I really feel sorry for my son. A very sensible son. Be so obedient in everything.

He is truly a good son of his own. And if Mo Qian remembers the memories. I think I'm sad to miss Ann Komaki's formative years. That's it anyway. It always feels like something is wrong.

And this time. Mo Qian is back. The two of them were seen hugging each other. And the eyes are red.

An Xiaomu automatically hid back in the room. Left An Xiaoxiao and Mo Qian.

"What's wrong. There's something." I wanted to go in too. But he's stuck himself here. I don't know what I want to do."

"Can't I talk to you about something without something? You've got my baby in your belly now. Don't mess around again."

"It's just an agreement between me and you. When did you become so serious. It's incredible." Ann said sarcastically.

"Really. I know it's an agreement. But even if it's an agreement. You have my little one in your belly now. Then it would not have been possible to do so as agreed." Looks like she's trying to regret it.

"Hah. You're so funny. The little one in this belly is mine. It won't be yours. Whichever it is."

"What. What do you mean. What which. Do I have any other children. You won't be naïve enough to think that I'm really an Xiaomu as my son." Mo Qian's words really hurt her.

"You're thinking too much. I just misspoke. Don't overthink it." Really. She almost said it wrong. Luckily, he didn't believe it at all. Come to think of it. It's really sad in my heart. He really didn't feel anything.