Lingbao simply pulled Gu Qingxue's hand, "I'll let mother eat it too."
Gu Qingxue only looked at the three children who were thinking of her, and her heart immediately softened, "Mother has eaten it. This peach is very sweet, and it's rare. You guys should eat it quickly."
Gu Lin looked at gu qingxue suspiciously, "Mother, have you really eaten it?"
Gu Qingxue smiled, "Of course. Otherwise, how would mother know that this winter peach is sweet? You guys should eat it quickly."
Only then did the three children feel at ease. Each of them took a bite of the peach in their hands. It was crisp, sweet, and filled with the fragrance of the peach. It was unbelievably delicious.
Seeing that the three children were eating happily, Gu Qingxue's gaze became even gentler.
Actually, she had only found five peaches. However, seeing that the three children missed her so much, it did not matter whether she ate them or not.
