After being reborn, she couldn't deny that she had fantasies about having a mother. She would be gentle, kind, or as cold and harsh as her parents in her previous life.

It's a pity that she didn't guess any of them. She is weak, but more shrewd. What use is she to the prince's father? Why Fu Shuiyan didn't dare to kill her? There is no answer now. But it is absolutely certain that if her mother had abandoned her and left the palace

, absolutely can be done.

It's just that she didn't. Instead, she spent so much thought and suffered so much for a man, and even preferred to stay in the laundry room with humiliation, waiting to get that man's favor again.

The so-called "love" confused her. What is more important than living, and what is more important than having yourself?

She doesn't understand love, so she doesn't care to try it. Anyway, this talented body is only twelve years old now, and Loli is not yet an adult.[

"Miss, you seem very happy?" Looking at Xiang Xue who was humming a tune, Wan Xiang looked confused.

"Ah, I'm really happy to think that I can see my wife, eldest brother and second sister." The second wife has been too "honest" recently, and she has no excuse to go out and hang out, so the morning class is the only time she has some fun every day. What should she do?

Can you not be excited?

Hehe, hehe. The corners of his mouth could not help but rise again.

This situation sent a chill down the girl's spine. It seemed that the worry that the young lady would be bullied seemed a bit unnecessary...

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As a small figure walked into the study carelessly and leisurely, the entire originally serious atmosphere suddenly became a little tense.

The husband, who was over fifty years old, frowned tightly with two white eyebrows, his face full of helplessness.

Ximen Yinglue, the eldest son of Prince Xuan Mansion, turned sideways and coughed dryly to cover up his embarrassment and smile.

The eldest lady Ximen Qing looked back and covered her lips with a handkerchief, but she couldn't hide the smile lines at the corners of her eyes.

Ximen Hao, a five-year-old boy who just came to the study to hang out, was holding a huge bamboo cat and playing as if no one else was around, but he had the sharpest eyes. As soon as he walked to the door, the toy cat was abandoned immediately

He threw it aside and threw himself forward as hard as he could with his fleshy body.

"Third sister!"

"Hey, hey!" Xiang Xue leaned on her back with the incense stick to barely stand firm, and was not knocked down by the little guy. She smiled bitterly and rubbed her waist. She is only twelve years old now, and she comes here every day.

Sooner or later, the bones will be dislocated. While thinking about at least getting some mental compensation, he stretched out his hand and kneaded Ximen Hao's delicate cheeks: "I said Xiaozhu Hao, you are too heavy and have been raised too much."

Is it okay?"

"Third sister is bullying! Hao'er is not a little pig." Her pink little mouth was pouted, even though it was red from being rubbed, she didn't dare to have the courage to slap away the claws of a certain evil girl.

"Oh? But the third sister likes little pig Haona the most. She just made a bamboo tiger and wants to give it away. Who knows?

"Ah! Third sister, third sister! Haoer wants tiger, tiger!"

"Tiger is only for little pig Hao."

"I am Xiaozhuhao, I want a tiger, I want a tiger!" It doesn't matter if you are a piglet, the most important thing is to be a fun tiger!

Picking up the little carrot head made Xiang Xue feel a little unhappy because of the breakfast incident. Children don't understand power and interests, and an innocent heart can best distinguish who is good to him and who is not good to him.

"How dare you come! You bitch..." The last word was suppressed by a faint look that seemed to be smiling but not a smile. Ximen Lei bit her lower lip hard and twisted the words: "
Chapter completed!