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Chapter 1893: Daughter is more important than cooking? (7)

In the past, she could only see him.

But now, all she can see is their child.

Ji Moli stiffened for a moment, "Huang, you...are you unhappy because of Linglong?"

Yehuang hugged her and sat down, gently stroking her hair with one hand, and sounded in her ears in a low voice, "Li'er, Linglong is more important than me, isn't it?" [

Maybe he thought too much.

Just now, he was thinking, if one day, when he and Linglong are both in danger, and she can only choose to save one person, who will she choose to save?

Is it him...or Linglong?

Ji Moli was stunned for a long time and frowned, "Huang, you are thinking wildly again. Didn't I tell you? You and Linglong are both very important to me."

"There is always one that is the most important, right?"

He insisted on getting the answer from her.

Ji Moli frowned even more.

How should she answer this question?

To her, Linglong is very important, and so is he.

One is her husband and the other is her child.

He once asked himself something similar to this.

Now...he actually mentioned the same old thing again.

It can be seen that in his heart, he has always been thinking about this matter.

She suddenly understood why he was unhappy when she saw him at night.

Because when she found Linglong today, she almost ignored him.

Tian'er said that she had many questions to ask her, and the two of them stayed in the room and talked quietly all afternoon.

When he left angrily just now, she originally wanted to catch up with him, but because of Linglong, she put him aside again, and only thought of finding him after Linglong had settled down.

With a hint of apology on her face, she said softly, "Huang, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to ignore you."

He is a very possessive person.[

Even if it is his own child, he cannot take her away.

But she always ignored him because of her children.

How could he tolerate his temperament?

Yehuang looked at her for a long time, then let out a long sigh, reached out and rubbed her head, "Li'er, I don't blame you."

He was only blaming herself.

I wonder why he cares about her so much.

If he cared less about her, he wouldn't think so much now.

"Huang, it's my fault..."

Ji Moli snuggled into his arms and said softly, "I do care about Linglong too much."


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