This bond of kinship and blood, the separation of time and memory, made Shen Funni completely forget about He Qimo for a moment. She could only squat down immediately and hold He Yunshen tightly in her arms.
The reunion of mother and son was indeed moving.
Especially for He Yuan, although he couldn't accept losing his third daughter-in-law to someone else, seeing his eldest grandson cry every day softened his heart.
So, reluctantly avoiding watching his eldest grandson being taken away, He Yuan took a few slow steps towards the garden outside the backdoor.
For a moment, no one in the He Family came to bother them. Shen Funni didn't think much about it and left the He Family with He Yunshen in her arms.
After all, she owed nothing to He Qimo. She had loved him unrequitedly for ten years, and he didn't even know that the first woman he slept with was her. Enough was enough.
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