"Mommy?" Ye Yanke said in a hoarse voice.
Ye Youbai looked at the little cutie in front of her and didn't know what to say for a moment. She squatted down, gently touched Ye Yanke's head, and her eyes turned red.
"I'm sorry, Mommy is late."
Ye Youbai's tears fell one by one, hitting Ye Yanke's face in Ye Xici's arms, and also hitting her own heart.
"Mommy, don't cry."
Ye Yanke weakly stretched out her scarred and extremely thin little hand to wipe away Ye Youbai's tears, and comforted her in a soft voice.
"good."
"Can I hug Xiao Ke?" Ye Youbai asked cautiously as he looked at Ye Xici who was holding Ye Yanke tightly.
After hesitating for a moment, Ye Xici nodded.
They have no ability to resist now, and if the woman in front of them really wants to harm them, he will have no way to stop her.
Ye Youbai gently picked up Ye Yanke from Ye Xici's arms.
So light, almost weightless.
I don’t know how they have survived all these years.
"Xiao Ke..."
Ye Youbai put his head on Ye Yanke's little head and used the most gentle healing ability to heal her scarred body.
Ye Yanke only felt that he had fallen into an embrace full of fragrance and warmth.
This was the mother's embrace that she had fantasized about many times.
She tried hard to open her eyes and see the mother she missed day and night, but she had no strength at all.
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