Even though An Ziqi has always treated Xiao Yining like her own son, wouldn't it be better if he were really her son?
Xiao Moli turned to glance at An Ziqi, who was playing with Xiao Yining on the bed, then went outside and fell silent for a moment before sighing, "Mommy, I don't know how to start."
Nuoyan sighed, the original motives for Xiao Moli to have An Ziqi give birth to Xiao Yining were indeed bad. Even if they fell in love now, it couldn't erase those past facts.
If An Ziqi knew, she would undoubtedly feel hurt and uncomfortable. This was what Moli truly feared, wasn't it?
"She has to know sooner or later."
"I know, it's just..." Xiao Moli paused, "Mommy, I will find the right time to tell her."
No matter who you are, nobody would be able to accept this kind of thing without any feelings.
Now that she is finally willing to marry him, he doesn't want her to be heartbroken, let alone for anything unexpected to happen.
