Chapter Seventy-Three: The Gentle Mother of Time

On the bed of the hut sat a very delicate woman, but with a sallow face, and deeply sunken cheeks, and looked to be a teenager old.

"Yao'er is back." The gentle woman smiled at him, and was about to lift the quilt and get out of bed, Shi Yao hurriedly supported the woman's body and said, "Mother, you are not in good health, don't move." ”

The woman gently patted the back of Shi Yao's hand that was exposed, and said with concern, "Have you reconciled with your father?" Did you go to greet him first when you came back this time? ”

Shi Yao answered vaguely.

She laughed and reached out to pat Shi Yao's shoulder: "That's right, how can there be an overnight relationship between father and son......

"The White Moonlight Dressed as a Sick Prime Minister" Chapter 73 The gentle mother of time is hitting her hand, please wait a moment,

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