C263 A Mother Depends on Her Son

"I know you didn't mean it, Anan."

Then, the man touched Qin An'an's head gently. His fingers were as gentle as the fingers of a child.

However, in Gu Xingzhi's eyes, Qin An'an was just a three-year-old child.

Especially after she was pregnant, she always liked to lose her temper. Otherwise, she would shout at him.

She would always say something hurtful to him. After she finished speaking