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Bai Wuxia's eyes were a little dazed, staring deeply at her husband, with a pair of phoenix eyes that were full of brilliance.
This deep sleep lasted for seventeen years.
When they wake up now, they feel like they have met each other a lifetime ago.
Bai Wuxia raised her hand, moved her eyes lightly, and touched his warm cheek.
In fact, over the years, she has been able to vaguely hear his words.
Every once in a while, he would whisper in his ears for a long time.
He is such a man, her husband, the love of her life.
¡°In the past seventeen years, I have never given up on treating her for a moment.
Just now when she regained consciousness, she was delighted to find that she seemed to be able to move.
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Now, looking at that familiar face, looking at that unforgettable face that he had been thinking about for an unknown amount of time, Bai Wuxia smiled with relief and stretched out his arms to hug Mo Liusheng.
"No time, no time." Mo Liusheng kept chanting her name and hugged her tightly, as if this moment had lasted forever and there was no one else in his sight except each other.
Bai Wuxia took a breath, and when she raised her eyes, she saw a young man who was somewhat similar to her husband and whose eyes were very much like her own.
Her heart trembled slightly, and she suddenly raised her hand and stretched it in the direction of Mo Lian.
Mo Lian stepped forward quickly and stretched out her hand, which was firmly grasped by her cold hands.
Bai Wuxia turned to look at her husband with a look of joy, "Liu Sheng, are these our little dumplings?"
Mo Liusheng nodded.
Bai Wuxia put her arms around her son, tears rushing down her face.
The little glutinous rice balls, the little glutinous rice balls have grown so big. She can't sleep, and she has missed her son's seventeen years of growth experience.
Thinking of this, Bai Wuxia felt bitter in her heart.
Raising her hand to touch her son's hair, Bai Wuxia's eyes were full of love and affection, "Little Tangyuan, do you blame your mother? Your mother has failed to take good care of you all these years, and you must have suffered a lot."
Mother and child are innately innate. Even if it was the first time they met in seventeen years, Mo Lian didn't feel unfamiliar with the mother in front of her.
Eventhe memory seemed to bring him back seventeen years ago.
Reminds me of the scene when my mother, dressed in white, held him in her arms and played with him on Half-Moon Cliff.
At that time, she was no different from now, holding his little paw, smiling with phoenix eyes, raising her hand to touch his head.
The two figures overlapped inexplicably, and Mo Lian's eyes were slightly moist.
"Mother." The prince's voice was choked and he called softly.
The empress burst into tears and raised her hand to caress her son's head, "Little glutinous rice ball, my mother is sorry for you. For the rest of my life, my mother will take good care of you and compensate you."
Mo Lian suddenly came back to her senses and raised her head, "Mom, I have a wife, and the rest of my life has been handed over to my wife."
The Emperor and the Empress:
Bai Wuxia smiled, turned to look at Qiao Mu who was standing aside, waved to her, looked at her happily and said, "If Xiao Tangyuan marries a wife, then they will really be in pairs."
Dumpling wife? Lord Qiaoqiao took a few steps forward with a confused look on his face, and his little hand was gently held by the Empress.
Bai Wuxia looked at his daughter-in-law with crooked eyebrows and eyes. He felt his eyes brimming with joy at a glance, and his affection was beyond words.
The little girl looks so delicate.
Bai Wuxia thought to herself that her appearance was unparalleled, but the little girl with a paralyzed face in front of her was actually half as good as him. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com