His mother could recognize him only because she needed something from him, this sure killed all the remaining little hope he had in his heart, his birth mother would abandon them but now she wanted to treat that little girl, what was so different or unique?
He subconsciously cried in soft whimpers hugging his father's neck tightly wetting his overcoat, he was still a kid and this would always hurt him, scarring the already wounded heart.
"You can cry all you want, and then you will feel better and no longer aggrieved, from now onwards, you should enjoy what you have and never look back, men cry once..." Mu Shen understood his feelings and more so being a kid, it did hurt terribly.
"Father, is it normal? Or is it that we aren't girls? If we were, could she have fought for us? " this action wounded him terribly, he would still question why it had to be like that, why did she think it was difficult to treat them and opted to abandoning them?
