When Song Yina spoke, her lake-blue eyes stared at Nangong Zeye seriously, making Nangong Zeye lose his mind for a moment.

"Mother--"

Uncontrollably, Nangong Zeye murmured in a low voice, his body moved forward unconsciously, and approached Song Yina subconsciously.

Song Yina was surprised, not knowing what Nangong Zeye wanted to do.

Soon, Song Yina felt that Nangong Zeye, who came up to him, hugged her gently, his well-shaped chin rested loosely on her shoulder, and the warm breath was on her neck.

Suddenly, Song Yina felt her heart skip a beat.

And in this scene, Han Xiaotu, who came back and wanted to close the half-hidden door, bumped into him.

Han Xiaotu's eyes widened suddenly, but her rationality made her close the door quietly, without disturbing the two people inside.

Nangong Zeye couldn't help but gently hugged Song Yina beside the bed, greedy for her scent like a child relying on his mother.

"Zano?"

Song Yina's face turned red immediately, and her heart beat irregularly and chaotically.She didn't know what happened to Nangong Zeye, but in her heart, she didn't seem to dislike his behavior at all.

Nangong Zeye, leaning on Song Yina's neck, slowly shed a few crystal clear tears on his delicate cheeks. At that moment, he really thought that his mother had returned.

The mother who always stayed by his side to take care of him when he was sick came back again.

But hearing Song Yina's voice again, Nangong Zeye suddenly came to his senses, she was not, she was not his mother, she was Song Yina.

"Feel sorry……"

Nangong Zeye let go of Song Yina hesitantly, a trace of loss in self-mockery on his handsome face, that was an expression Song Yina couldn't understand.

And at this time, outside the door, Han Xiaotu's tears had already flooded out unconsciously.

She herself didn't understand why she was crying, but the moment she saw the young master holding Song Yina, she suddenly felt abandoned.

It seemed that the young master was about to forget her soon.

It seems that the young master will never need her again.

This feeling made Han Xiaotu feel distressed as if he couldn't breathe.

"Hey, little bunny, what are you doing?"

At this time, Mo Yichen, who was passing by the corridor, saw Han Xiaotu who was squatting in the corridor and crying silently, and walked over suspiciously.

Seeing Mo Yichen approaching, Han Xiaotu was startled, and immediately wiped away her tears and stood up from the ground.

"I... I'm going down to get busy!"

Han Xiaotu wanted to leave quickly, but when he passed by Mo Yichen, he grabbed his arm quickly.

"Han Xiaotu—are you crying?"

Mo Yichen saw through it all at once, and Han Xiaotu argued, "No!" After finishing speaking, Han Xiaotu didn't dare to look into Mo Yichen's eyes again.

"Song Yina is taking care of Sawano?"

At the end of the corridor is Nangong Zeye's room, and at a glance, Han Xiaotu knew that Zeye's room had just come out.

"kindness."

Han Xiaotu responded lightly.

"Han Xiaotu, can I ask you a question?"

Mo Yichen suddenly walked towards Han Xiaotu very seriously, and gently raised her chin, forcing her to meet his eyes.

"Do you like Sawano?"

A brief question slipped out of Mo Yichen's mouth, but Han Xiaotu, whose eyes were still wet from tears, froze.

Seeing that Han Xiaotu didn't speak, Mo Yichen repeated, "Han Xiaotu, do you like your young master? Answer me honestly."

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