"He is the small Messy. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that he is his son. Do you think you can fool him?" Mom didn't give her a chance to escape, and said, "he is not a fool, as long as you see kid, you can think of it as his son. Are you going to hide him for the rest of your life?"
"So what if it's his son? It's just a seed. Does he still want to take my son away?" Lilly's mood suddenly became agitated. But there was panic in her eyes as if he would really snatch her son away from her. Thinking of the son she had worked so hard to give birth to in the end, he was taken advantage of, her heart was struggling in a pain.
But she was not a useless woman after all, and it was not so easy for him to snatch her son away from her. She took a deep breath, comforting herself like this.
