C181 Never Regret

She got up and walked over. Sure enough, she saw a photo hanging in the hall. The woman inside had a gentle face and a calm smile. Her appearance, on the other hand, was not much different from hers.

"This isn't Mommy," Xia Yan said in a low voice as he held onto Little Ling Zi's hand.

"But …" Blinking his eyes, Little Ling Zi retorted, "She looks like Mommy