In public, a frail beauty walked up to me and called me softly:)
Mother.
I can't stand it, I really can't stand it.
My son is so beautiful, he deserves to be born to me.
Looking at the astonished expressions of the gods around me, I can't help but want to say——
Who else? !
Three lifetimes of love lead to successful cultivation. In life, you always fall in love with the same person over and over again.
(The first volume is in the first person, and then it is in the third person. If you mind, please avoid lightning.)
