Yu Niaoniao did not know how to explain the risk of an old mother to Madam Xie.
After all, she was still a 13-year-old little girl. Her knowledge of conception and birth was definitely not something she could know.
She could only pretend to be arrogant and rude as she pouted.
"That's right. I don't want it!"
Madam Xie asked again, "Isn't it good for you to have a brother or sister?"
Yu Niaoniao hugged her arm and said coquettishly, "No, no. It's enough for Mother to have me as a child. I'll be filial to you and stay by your side for the rest of my life."
Madam Xie sighed softly as if she was very helpless.
"Fine."
… .
When Yu Niaoniao woke up from her dream, the house was still dark.
She felt her eyes sting and had the urge to cry.
Everything in the dream had really happened.
