However, Shen Zi's arms fell through. Yueze took a step back to avoid her embrace.
Shen Zi,"Zhenzhen Xiao Ze."
Yueze avoided Shen Zi's gaze, which was filled with disappointment and anticipation, and remained silent.
Shen Zi looked at him and felt her son's resistance to her. Her heart was filled with regret and self-blame.
Xiao Ze, what's wrong with you? it's your blessing that your mommy wants to hold you. How dare you avoid the little boy? I'm warning you, if you dare to make your mommy sad, I'll curse you. Duke Redington's voice came from behind.
The relationship between the father and son had always been tense. In the eyes of the Duke, no one was more important than Shen Zi.
"How are you? Yueting, how can you talk to Xiao Ze like that? no wonder our son doesn't want to be close to us." Shen Zi turned around and glared at Yueting. When she said the last few words, a touch of sorrow flashed past her eyes.
