Delicate Best Friend of the Female Lead

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"You don't have to be so good to me, I... actually not your mother."

When An Xia uttered these words, she was relieved a lot.

Because in these three days of contact, she felt uncomfortable for Mo Jiashu's kindness.

She was able to accept the An family and Qian Xuemin calmly, but she found it difficult for her to accept Mo Jiashu calmly.

Maybe it's because the paragraph in which he was angry with the original owner is too deep, maybe...because Mo Jiashu was reborn, she always found it difficult to face him calmly.

After uttering this sentence, An Xia thought about countless possibilities, what kind of reaction the original owner's son would have.

However, the only thing she didn't expect was that he actually gave her the hundredth response in addition to the ninety-nine responses.

"Mom...you are back too, haven't you?"

Mo Jiashu pressed his lips tightly, with guilt in his eyes.

An Xia widened her eyes when she heard Mo Jiashu's words. What does this mean?

Mo Jiashu thought she was born again? ? ?

"Mom, I actually guessed it a long time ago... You love him so much. If those things didn't happen, how could you divorce him cleanly..."

Mo Jiashu looked at An Xia with a sad look. After he came back from rebirth, he knew that his mother had a happy abortion, and knew that his parents had a happy divorce, so he vaguely guessed, otherwise he It was a parallel time and space that was reborn, or else... his mother was reborn just like him.

However, he thought that his mother would not tell this matter.

Now it seems that his mother still has a grudge against him...

"Mom, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I was wrong before..."

Seeing Mo Jiashu hugged her and kept crying and saying sorry, An Xia was really at a loss.

Not to mention that Mo Jiashu must be older than her when she was born again. Even when she was eighteen, she had a five-year-old son that made her uncomfortable enough.

But now, she is recognized by Mo Jiashu as a mother, holding her crying and confessing.

Mo Jiashu's intense guilt and sadness rushed toward her like sea water, making her not know how to react for a while.

"I really don't..."

An Xia wanted Mo Jiashu to be more sober, but Mo Jiashu interrupted her before she could speak.

"Mom, I know I'm too bastard! I'm too much! You must not forgive me now, but it doesn't matter, as long as you are still there... I will be obedient and listen very well in the future. Your words...Mom...please, don't leave me, okay..."

The little Mo Jiashu hugged An Xia tightly, as if he was holding a life-saving straw, as if, as soon as he let go, he would fall into the abyss again...

Feeling the heat and moisture around her waist, An Xia only felt that she was burned to the point of normal, making her heart beat fiercely.

Mo Jiashu regarded her as the original owner and was reborn...

And what she said was not his mother, and he was regarded as she refused to forgive her.

For a while, An Xia felt extremely helpless, but also felt...In fact, Mo Jiashu was also a bit pitiful.

However, that kind of pitifulness is not as pitiful as the original owner.

In any case, the harm has been done, even if you regret it and want to make up for it, it's already... useless...