Xiaoyao was extremely surprised by Shi Feihuan's words. What did she mean? Is she already dead? The realm of life and death?
Xiaoyao looked at Shi Feihuan intently, her eyes were extremely pure, and there was no sign of lying.
"Yao'er, forgive me! I thought they would take good care of you in Wuxin. At least they would let you be their daughter-in-law, so you wouldn't be wronged. But I didn't expect that this would harm you.
When you jumped off the Soul-Desolating Cliff that day, Mom was watching and looking at your face, I really felt sorry for you. I'm sorry, Mom, I'm sorry for you!" Shi Feihuan's face was full of apologies, and her tone was extremely regretful.
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Xiaoyao looked at her, and the defense in his heart dropped a little bit.
The same face, the same expression, the same breath, the same movements, how could this person not be her mother?
Trying hard to suppress the feeling of wanting to cry, Xiaoyao smiled at Shifei Huan and shook his head: "Mom, it's not your fault! It's just that Xiaoyao is too weak and they don't like it!"
"However, one day, I will definitely let them know. What is regret, and what is called a dog-eye is only worthy of looking down on others." Xiaoyao spoke decisively, with unspeakable firmness in his tone.
Shifei Huan looked at Xiaoyao intently, with a slight smile on her lips.
"Mom, I believe you!" Shi Feihuan looked at Xiaoyao gently and said.
Slowly walked up to Xiaoyao and put his hand on Xiaoyao's face.
"My Yao'er has grown up. Although Mom can't take care of you these years, she has been watching you silently from behind. The suffering you have suffered, Mom sees it in her eyes and feels pain in her heart. Those people bully you,
Mom hates that she can't be by your side.
Mother knows how many times you have cried in these years!" Shi Feihuan's voice rose and fell in Xiaoyao's ears.
Xiaoyao looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, and a tender gap seemed to open in his heart.
"Mom, I'm fine." Xiaoyao held Shi Feihuan's hand and shook his head.
"Yao'er, mother, I'm sorry!" Shi Feihuan reached out and hugged Xiaoyao tightly, and Xiaoyao also hugged her back.
The sun fell on the figures of the two people hugging each other. Xiaoyao lowered her head. In the shadow on the ground, she was hugging someone else.