For the sake of her son, Mrs. Yuan would go through a mountain of knives and a sea of fire without hesitation.
Perhaps he wouldn't understand if this thought was used on a child, but Xie Yan had a forty-year-old soul. Who wouldn't understand? How could he not?
He understood the value of this.
Xie Xian hugged Xie Yan, and the father and son cried like they were in tears.
Xiao Baoxin had seen it with her own eyes-if Xie Xian hadn't ordered Youmei to drag her away in the blink of an eye, she would have already been unable to control the family of three and cried together.
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".. There's also Seventh Madame and Grandmother." Xiao Baoxin realized it later and added more.
"Oh, mother can rest assured." Thinking about it carefully, no matter how many people there were, no one would be able to enter Madam Yuan's heart.
"I will also protect the children in my stomach and let them grow up healthily."
