Fortunately, his entire body was covered by the covers, and he was lying on his side, so Su Mengyan did not notice anything amiss.
Comforted by her mother, Wang Yue closed his eyes, and soon his breathing became regular, as if he had fallen asleep.
Su Mengyan looked at the handsome faces of her children, which they had inherited from her, and her gaze grew increasingly tender.
Since that incident back in the past, her heart had become closed off.
Only her mother, elder sister, and younger sister were able to gain access to her inner world. Her life had become extremely dull, as if she were a living dead person.
Even the fact that she had conceived Wang Yue and Wang Xin through artificial means was merely done to fulfill the duty of having children.
However, with the birth of her children, her heart completely changed.
