“……”
She turned to leave, but when she sensed the gaze behind her, she stopped at the door.
you're my son, and it's not wrong for me to owe you for the past few years. I'm willing to use my entire life to make it up to you, but that's not a reason for you to hurt me and your father.
“……”
you better think it through. If you still can't figure out who your parents are, then you can just stay hungry.
Ning Qing left without hesitation after saying this.
In the room, the boy looked at the door and then back at the food on the ground.
His dark eyes were misty.
She was aggrieved, stubborn, and cold.
He walked to the bedside table, squatted down, and picked up the plate. He also wanted to reach out to pick up the food.
Finally, he stood up angrily, lifted the quilt, and got in.
*
At night.
Nian lie had already woken up. Ning Qing was overjoyed and had someone prepare food.
Beside the bed, ning Qing fed Nian Jue the porridge.
