C372 The Imaginary Mother

Ji Xueluo adjusted the corner of his blanket, her gaze falling on his face, not wanting to look away.

If she really had to leave him, how much pain would her heart ache?

God knows how much she loved him.

Unknowingly, her hand had already touched his face. Mu Nanxi's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes in the next second, hugging her like a child without a sense of security