This remark choked up Mo Qiansu instantly, "Xiaoyu, you mustn't talk nonsense! Mommy and Daddy will never let anything happen to you! You will surely see the new baby born, and you'll grow up together with the baby!"
"Mommy..." The Little Demon King's weak voice was also choked with sobs, "Stop comforting me... I know... I don't have many days left... In the future, there will be brothers and sisters to accompany you and Daddy... and you won't be lonely... and I can rest in peace..."
Even though the Little Demon King said this, a touch of depression lingered in his frail voice.
He really wanted to be with Daddy and Mommy...
Tears streamed down Mo Qiansu's face. Raising her hand, she gently caressed his thin little face, telling him word by word, with utmost seriousness, "Xiaoyu, without you, even with the baby around, we won't be happy! Daddy and Mommy need you, Mommy's baby needs you, and Little Cherry needs you too!"
