Li Xiwu had yet to make up her mind. Just as Pei Jingzhou had said, one had to be responsible for adoption. Kinship was more about fate. If one was not sufficiently prepared, it would easily cause a second injury.
She had this thought only because she felt that Yaoyao was not happy with his life. In addition, after spending two days together, she felt that Yaoyao was not like the first time they met, where he kept his heart closed and was unwilling to communicate with others.
He was clearly a very lively child. However, one could not just look at the surface. Perhaps he was just not used to living in China. After all, he grew up in Country T.
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When they came out of the supermarket, Pei Jingzhou was carrying a huge bag of things. It was obvious that it was very heavy. Li Xiwu, on the other hand, was walking beside Pei Jingzhou with empty hands.
There was still a short distance to the open-air parking lot.
