The last time she got pregnant again, by then, she no longer had the initial joy.
Holding him, she burst into tears, "What should I do? Wentian, I'm pregnant again, will this one also be an ugly child?"
After the child was born, she said with tears, "Wentian, I haven't wronged you, all three children are your own, I also don't know why they all turned out so ugly, I have let you down, shall we just abandon them?"
By this time, the two older sons were already little rascals.
The eldest son, hearing this, clung to Xu Wentian's thigh, saying, "Dad, I don't want to be abandoned, I am your son."
The second son was a mischievous monkey, grinning as he echoed his mother, "Abandon them, abandon them, abandon them all."
Memory halted here, Xu Wentian could no longer remember anything that came afterward.
He even forgot what his response was at that time.
