From the time they were pregnant to the time they were born, she, Lin Nuanxi, had never hugged them, and she didn't even know that she had two sons.

This is the eternal regret in her heart.

"Xiao Ao, Xiao Jue, I'm sorry..."

"..."

Lin Nuanxi sat by the bed, raised her hand to touch the faces of the two little guys, and looked at the bandaged wounds on their bodies, Lin Nuanxi's heart ached terribly!

"After I knew that you two are the biological sons of Yaori and me, I couldn't even believe that I could have such a pair of excellent sons."

Lin Ao lowered his head slightly, feeling the caress from his mother. The warmth was self-evident, but it made Lin Ao feel sad.

"Why...why don't you and Beitang Yaori know of our existence?"

Could it be that such a big thing as giving birth to a son can be forgotten casually?Why!

Lin Ao's question made Lin Nuanxi unable to answer for a while.She also wanted to ask herself why she didn't know, why she didn't remember anything about her two sons, who were so lovely and excellent, when she was pregnant or even gave birth!

I learned from her younger brother Lin Yechen what happened to her after she was in Tibet. Because of Yuan Mian's death, Jiang Bo's death, and Murong Qiangwei's death, she was extremely shocked. When she stabbed the knife into her heart, Lin Nuan Xi never thought that there would be a day when he could open his eyes again.

At that time, she was already pregnant with Lin Ao and Lin Jue.

This kind of emotional entanglement between adults cannot give a satisfactory explanation to the sons no matter what.

The only thing Lin Nuanxi can do is to use the remaining time to make up for her responsibilities as a mother.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have said that to you."

As if realizing that his tone was a little too much, Lin Ao lowered his head again to apologize to Lin Nuanxi.

My mother had amnesia, and it is normal to forget them, but why did my mother lose her memory?What happened in the end, or... all of this is the fault of his father, Beitang Yaori?

"Mother……"

Lin Jue's playful and pleading cry broke the awkward atmosphere.

Lin Nuanxi's fingers trembled slightly, she turned to look at Lin Jue: "What did you call me?"

"Mother."

"Call me again."

"Mommy mommy!"

Lin Nuanxi suddenly hugged the two children in her arms, and she couldn't restrain her a little excitement.

I always feel that I owe these two children a lot, but Lin Jue's words about mother are better than all words.

"Xiao Ao, Xiao Jue..."

It would be great if we could know about this earlier!

Lin Nuanxi still remembers the little boy who suddenly jumped into her arms when she just came back from India, when Black Swan Castle and Beitang Yaori held their wedding.

She finally knew why Lin Jue was so excited and why he cried so hard in her arms.

Compared with her as an adult, how much have these two little guys endured?

"Mom, Lin Ao and I never thought that we could recognize you in this way."

In the warm arms of their mother, both Lin Ao and Lin Jue were reluctant to part with this hard-won warmth.

Burying his head deeper into Lin Nuanxi's arms, Lin Jue greedily breathed in all the breath of his mother: "We are the ones who should say sorry, and you were frightened and passed out."

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