"Tianxin, li qingcang isn't that kind of person." Ye Linlang's voice carried ye Tianxin's confidence in her son-in-law as she said, " little Cang is indeed at the most critical moment right now. However, I also know that in little Cang's heart, you and the children are equally important.
"Mom, what should I say?"
Ye Tianxin reached out and used the back of her hand to wipe away the tears on her face.
Her eyes were red.
Ye Linlang glanced at the time on her watch and said softly, " Tianxin, let's wait a little longer. It's not too late to tell little Cang when the blood test results are out. Don't make him feel bad and nervous.
"Alright," he said.
Ye Tianxin prayed in her heart over and over again.
She prayed that the heavens would take pity on her child and not let her child suffer such torture.
God, I beg you, please don't let my child suffer such pain.
God, I'm begging you.
I'm begging you.
My children, they are still so young.