Su Linxue looked at An Xiaoyu, wanting to speak but holding back.
This secret... now only she knows.
Xiaoyu, this child, so obedient, so sensible, makes her heart ache, yet also feel a bit uneasy.
She hesitated for a moment, unsure whether to tell Xiaoyu.
There was a moment when Su Linxue truly relished the warmth An Xiaoyu gave her.
In her mind, she recalled what An Xiaoyu looked like when she was little, so pink and lively, so adorable.
Even though she wasn't her biological daughter, at that time, she treated Xiaoyu as her own!
But later… everything changed and could never go back to the way it was.
Seeing Su Linxue's expression of wanting to speak but stopping, An Xiaoyu asked, "Mom, is there something you want to tell me?"
"Oh, it's nothing! Just seeing you makes me… very happy, really very happy!"
Hearing Su Linxue say that, An Xiaoyu's heart warmed.
After all... Mom still loves her!
"I'm a bit tired!"
