In an instant, Shen Funni was petrified in the air.
In her faintly trembling heart, she heard her son crying and saying that He Qimo likes her.
Those words she never thought she would believe, her thoughts were in chaos.
Thinking again about asking for her son that day, when they met, the questions he asked, the deep, smiling look in his eyes...
This... how is this possible?
Shen Funni felt her thoughts explode, a kind of impossible trembling roiling in her heart, tearing open the wounds she had finally calmed after meeting Lu Xin, wounds that had repressed her for ten years.
In her state of collapse, she quickly patted He Yunshen's head, "You take a little nap first, mommy will go to another room for a while and then come back to be with you."
She quickly walked out, found an empty room with no one inside, buried herself in a chair, covered her face, and thought deeply.
