Returning to her own country after more than a year, Song Qingtian felt that she could even breathe a lot more freely.

Xiaotao knew that Song Qingtian was coming back, so she waited at the airport early in the morning.

The moment she saw Song Qingtian, Xiaotao burst into tears.For more than a year, she has been blaming herself. When her friend is most helpless and needs a shoulder, she knows nothing like a fool.By the time she knew it, Song Qingtian had already gone to America.During Song Qingtian's most difficult days, she failed to give her a little help, not even a word of encouragement.

She hugged Song Qingtian and cried, "Why are you like this, girl? You didn't come to me when such a big thing happened, do you know how much I blamed myself? What kind of friend am I!" She said Then he burst into tears.

Song Qingtian patted her on the back and comforted her: "It's my fault, I shouldn't hide it from you. But at that time, I didn't even know how to face myself, how could I face you? I didn't tell you, It's because I don't want to dig out my injured, bloody heart again. Xiao Tao, you understand me, I really didn't mean to hide it from you."

Listening to Song Qingtian's explanation, Xiao Tao couldn't really blame her.She looked at her and asked cautiously, "Now, is your bloody heart healed? Does it still hurt?"

Song Qingtian replied honestly: "I haven't recovered, but I hid my heart. As long as I don't touch it, it won't hurt anymore. By the way, I have some good news for you." Song Qingtian suddenly smiled with crooked eyes Getting up, when Xiaotao was still in a daze, she turned her head to pick up the child that Cheng Yuji was holding in her arms, and hugged her firmly in her arms.

Looking at the child in Song Qingtian's arms, Xiaotao was completely dazed.

"Song Qingtian, this...is this yours? Did you go to America and marry a foreigner?"

Song Qingtian rolled her eyes at her speechlessly, "Please, black eyes and yellow skin, do you think he looks like a mixed race?"

Only then did Xiaotao carefully look at the eyebrows in Song Qingtian's arms, and after looking for a long time, she suddenly stammered and asked, "This...Shen...Shen Xiangzhi?"

Song Qingtian didn't say yes or no, she said with a sloppy eye, "I'll talk to you about these things later, as long as you know, you'll have a godson from today on." She lowered her head as she spoke , and said to his son, "Come on, Xiaoxi, call me godmother."

Xiaoxi just woke up from sleep, rubbed his eyes and uttered words indistinctly: "Fuck... dry reckless..."

Song Qingtian chuckled.Xiaotao loves her so much, she carefully wants to hug Xiaoxi.Unexpectedly, Xiao Xiju was born, and he didn't like to be touched by others casually at a young age.Turning his head awkwardly, he hugged his mother's neck, and would not let go no matter what.The little pouting expression, as if Xiaotao is a strange aunt.

"Song Qingtian! Look at you! It made Xiaoxi stop kissing me! Why didn't you tell me that you have a child earlier, if I had known, I would have flown to America to see my godson!"

"It's not too late to see now."

"It's not too late, you see Xiaoxi won't give me a hug!"

"Well, that's because he doesn't like being touched casually, anyone. Not against you."

"Sunny day, you really hid it too deeply. You didn't even tell me that you had a baby." Xiao Tao pouted sadly.In the past, Song Qingtian would tell her no matter what happened, but this time, she never looked for her from the beginning to the end.

There was a hint of guilt in Song Qingtian's eyes. She actually didn't tell anyone about her separation from Shen Xiangzhi except her parents and Cheng Yuji.Because it hurts too much, I don't want to tear my own wound cruelly when telling others.

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