"I..."
Ai Minzhen started with a sense of shame. After she went to Australia, she truly missed her daughter, but the birth of Xiaohan later shifted all her attention and love to him.
Gradually, as days passed, her daughter slowly faded from her heart.
Lan Xin Ai could tell by her expression.
If it weren't for Ou Xiaohan, Ai Minzhen would never come back. She thought she wouldn't feel pain, but a sharp ache caught her off guard, causing her hand to tremble slightly.
Indeed, the affection between a son she lives with every day and a daughter she abandoned at the age of three, it's clear who she is closer to.
"You should leave."
Lan Xin Ai stood up and turned her head indifferently.
"Xin Ai, your brother he..."
Ai Minzhen hastily grabbed Lan Xin Ai's arm.
"Let go."
Lan Xin Ai said coldly.
"Xin Ai, Mom is begging you, you're the only one who can save your brother. Please save him?"
