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　　Chapter 512 - Never Give Up!

　　When Xueluo returned to the Shallow Water Bay, it was already dusk.

　　If not for the fact that he was worried about his depressed son Linnuo, Xueluo would probably eat dinner with him.

　　In these five years, this was the first time that she had such a carefree conversation with someone. They chatted for six to seven hours. It was as if he had said more than she had said in the past five years!

　　It could be said that they enjoyed each other's company!

　　To be honest, although Feng Lixin did not have that sort of unconventional feeling that made even Xueluo's heart palpitate, but when they interacted or conversed with each other, it was exceptionally comfortable.

　　However, one could still tell from Xueluo's slightly reddened eyes that she had cried.

　　Overall, her conversation with Feng Lixin had shocked and saddened her.

　　In this impetuous age, people always love too early to give up too quickly, easily to promise, and do not want to wait for the results.

　　It was already time for dinner, Linnuo's little friend was being carried by Xing s.h.i.+'er and was sitting on his lap, and was feeding him dinner without taking a single bite.

　　Only Xing s.h.i.+'er could be so patient, allowing the little guy to torment him and torture him.

　　The Hetun was not there.

　　"Lin Xueluo, where did you go? How can you let your own son wait at home alone for so long? "

　　The little guy directly called out Mommy Xueluo's big name. His tone was filled with grievance. Although Xueluo had called his son and asked for a leave of absence from the little guy, the little guy still felt that he had been disregarded by Xueluo's mother.

　　Linnuo's little friend climbed down from Xing s.h.i.+'er's leg, and ran straight towards Mommy Xueluo, snuggling up against her waist, looking listless, as if he couldn't hold his breath at all.

　　"Nuonuo, you're already 5 years old. You're a big boy, there's no way you could be so attached to your mother."

　　Xueluo lovingly patted his son's st.u.r.dy little back, and tenderly helped him smooth out the pot lid that had been cut into an adorable state.

　　"Mommy, you still haven't told me: what did you do with your own son? Do you know that your biological son will be worried about you? "

　　The little guy was still in low spirits. He hugged Xueluo's waist tightly, and did not let go.

　　"Mommy went to see a friend."

　　Xueluo bent over and lightly kissed the top of his son's head.