"Ah, Mom, my little sister moved. She just kicked me!" Tian Feifei's belly had a little movement, the little face pasted on it felt very quickly, Liu Zhenxuan raised his head and shouted excitedly.

Tian Feifei did not speak, but looked at her exciting son lovingly. How could she not know what his son thought?

In fact, he lost his father, and his heart is not less sad than himself. However, he had to pretend that it didn't matter. He had to comfort his mother and even use every means to distract her attention. With such a son, what else can she be so demanding about?! uuuuuuuuuuu

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