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She reached out to hug Hsing and kissed her son's cheek.

"Good boy."

Mu Qinghuan actually had no appetite.

But there was still Hsing. If she didn't eat properly, Hsing wouldn't be able to eat well.

Accompanying Hsing like this, she ate some of it.

After dinner, Mu Qinghuan took Hsing around the hospital garden twice before bringing her son back to coax him into bed.

After all