Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

Fu Ting silently read all the notes, then folded back the stars intact, and carefully put them back into the wishing bottle, calm from beginning to end.

But when she raised her head, her fair face was covered with tears.

She cried without warning, with such a calm expression, but you can see that you are worried.

Baby, don't cry. Qin Qing couldn't see that Fu Ting was sad, her heart felt like being pricked by a needle, she was obviously in a hurry, but she stretched out her hand to wipe Fu Ting's tears, but she was too gentle, I didn't mean to make you cry.

The more she rubbed, the more Fu Ting burst into tears, and there was no way to stop it.

Fu Ting looked at her annoyed look, wiped her tears and said, I want to cry when I see you.

What she said made Qin Qing's heart hurt like a knife. She frequently had dreams about her previous life, which completely recorded Qin Qing's memory of her previous life.

For her now, Fu Ting was the baby she had worked so hard to conceive in October, and she didn't want Fu Ting to suffer because of her.

But she was reluctant to let her go, so Qin Qing pressed Fu Ting's head into her chest, Then if you don't watch it, don't cry if you don't watch it.

Fu Ting has grown up, it's not as good as when she was just born, her little body was soft.

Qin Qing used to hug and coax her day and night, and now the child has become a big girl.

But in the heart of a mother, even if her child is ninety years old, she is still a child who cannot open her eyes when she was just born.

She gently touched the baby's soft cheek, which was exactly the same as when Fu Ting was born.

I want to tell you that I love you very much, although I have not fulfilled my mother's responsibility for one day, let you live without a mother for so many years, did not protect you, and did not participate in your growth.

Fu Ting was obediently hugged by her, and said sullenly, I don't blame you.

Qin Qing thought she heard it wrong, so she let go of her hand abruptly, and lowered her head to meet Fu Ting's innocent eyes.

Fu Ting complained about Qin Qing when she didn't know who her mother was and thought she was abandoned.

Later, when she found out that Qin Qing was her mother, she also blamed Qin Qing for why she gave birth to her since she couldn't grow up with her.

Until now, she has seen Qin Qing's struggles in her previous life, a mother's expectations for her daughter, and the helplessness of having to leave her behind.

Qin Qing was ready to raise her, and even arranged for her to marry.

Even though Qin Qing broke his promise in the end, during the time when he decided to send her away, he had thought hard every moment, and had made every possible plan for her as a daughter.

While thinking this way, Fu Ting suddenly felt distressed, and hugged Qin Qing's neck.

A small, thin voice, but with the anxiety of waiting for a lifetime, like a flower blooming in the early spring, blooming in Qin Qing's ear,

Mother,

Before Qin Qing recovered from the shock, Fu Ting asked in a low voice, Are you in pain?

Mom, are you in pain?

Did you hurt when you narrowly escaped giving birth to me?

Does it hurt when you watch the blood flow from your body?

When you send your last hope away with your own hands, do you feel pain?

You obviously prepared everything and wanted to give up everything just to give me the best, but fate still cruelly hit your thoughts and drove you to death.

How is it possible, it won't hurt.

Even though Fu Ting doesn't have a mother, she still has a father and a bright future. She can laugh and cry, but her mother doesn't even have a chance to live.

I have admitted my mother, I think this one can be finished, what do you think?