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Chapter 157: She is underage

She shook her head and was too lazy to think any more. She looked at Xia Mianmo and said, "Okay, I'll go into the dust later, and I'll take little Tiantian with me."

Xia Ximo nodded and said, "Okay."

After the two people left, Xia Ximo looked at Ye Zijian in front of him and asked, "What do you want to know? Just ask!"

Ye Zijian looked at Xia Ximo and asked sharply: "Is Tiantian the child of someone from the Ling family?"

Chapter 133

Xia Ximo didn't intend to hide it. As long as he had seen Xiao Tiantian and Ling Yiche, he would definitely be able to recognize him. This Xiao Tiantian was definitely his son. There was no way to hide this.

She nodded and said, "He is Ling Yiche's son."

After Ye Zijian heard this, he was slightly startled, and there was a wave of confusion in his heart. Was he really his son?

He raised his eyes, looked at Xia Ximo, and said, "Little Tiantian, he seems to be seven or eight years old..."

Xia Ximo looked at Ye Zijian, laughed and said, "You are right, little Tiantian is seven years old. Not long after you left the United States, I became pregnant with little Tiantian."

Eight years ago, Ximo was still a minor, a girl of seventeen.

It is impossible for her to know Ling Yiche, let alone have anything to do with Ling Yiche.

Why does this child exist?

What happened eight years ago?

Thinking of this, his heart tightened, and he held Xia Ximo's hand and said, "What happened eight years ago? Why did you become pregnant with his child?"

Xia Mianmo looked at Ye Zijian in front of him, took a deep breath, and said seriously: "I have never regretted giving birth to little Tiantian, let alone that little Tiantian came to this world.

Little Tiantian is the best gift God has given me. So, no matter what happened eight years ago, we, mother and son, are living well now, that's all.

You should also stop asking about what happened eight years ago. We are all still alive and living well now, and that is enough."

Ye Zijian was a little unwilling, but couldn't help but wanted to ask: "Xi Mo..."


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