She thought of her grandmother's curse, that she was a harbinger of misfortune, and the people she loved would eventually leave her.
Her parents, her sister, her ex-fiancé, and now, Mu Liang was also going to leave her.
Once again, she would be all alone.
Her Dudu, her poor Dudu, hadn't even gotten the chance to remember his father.
The immense pain, like a demon in the dark, tightly enveloped her as Qiao Xia curled up into a ball.
Mu Liang leaned against the wall and deeply closed his eyes.
Qiao Xia video called Xu Ai and Meng Qian to show off her son Dudu. Xu Ai called over Xu Xiaoshu, "Xiaoshu, come look at your younger brother. Auntie Da Qiao had a little brother, see, he looks exactly like you when you were little."
Little Xu Xiaoshu's eyes lit up, "Wow, doesn't that mean the little brother is a mini version of me?"
"He really does look similar," Meng Qian said; science could no longer explain the powerful genes of the Liu family.
