Listening to the children's long-winded chatter, Yun bixue choked on her sobs. Her heart ached and she blamed herself. She felt extremely guilty towards the children, and tears flowed out of her eyes.
Xie limo sighed softly. He couldn't bear to see her tears. They burned his heart.
After passing the phone to Yun bixue, he reached out his hand and gently wiped her tears from the side. His movements were so gentle, but he could feel the weight of her tears.
Yun bixue cleared her throat and tried her best to make her voice even gentler."Mommy missed you guys too. I'll be able to go back to see you guys soon. Mommy will bring you gifts."
After hearing this, Ling Hua cheered on the other end of the line and even said a few words to Ling Ye to express her excitement.
Yun bixue knew that her son had a reserved personality, and his personality was similar to Xie limo 's. She could imagine what kind of expression he had right now.
