It's Snowing

Ye Qingluan lowered her head.

He lowered his eyes.

It was an indescribable sadness.

Zhao Shuning knew that there would definitely be some regret.

"But I never regretted giving birth to you."

Unexpectedly, Zhao Shuning felt somewhat sad.

Gently entering Ye Qingluan's embrace, this embrace was just as warm as she had imagined.

"Thank you, mother."

"Silly girl, what are you thanking me for?"

"Thank you for bringing me into this world."

"However, I do not know whether it is right or wrong for me to bring you into this world."

Zhao Shuning said, "Since I was born in the Luo Family, I became the daughter of the Luo Family, and I became your daughter. That is my fortune, and I don't know if the road ahead is smooth or rugged, but I know that if my mother was by my side, I would definitely be happy."

Ye Qingluan smiled in a gratified manner.

In the yard.

It started to snow.