Lin Jing held her child's hand and smiled coldly at her first love: Stay away from my son, thank you. Xie Weizhou touched the face of the person opposite him, which had not changed much, and whispered: He is not like you.
Lin Jing slapped his hand away and sneered in her heart: So what if she doesn't look like me, I gave birth to her.
Later, Xie Weizhou chased him back: How about we have another child, like you?
Lin Jing: Stay away from me, thank you.
Intention: Those who once loved each other will eventually meet again