บท 923: what's real and what's fake?

Madam Xia's mind turned, and she gently held Xia Xuanmo's shoulder, letting him in, and whispered, " "Xuan mo, come in and rest first. You see, your body hasn't recovered yet, but you came back from the hospital in the middle of the night. What if something happens? Your child is already so big, but you're still making your parents worry. You're really too disobedient."

Madam Xia's blame was filled with deep concern and motherly love. She was trying to play the gentle card to divert attention and ease Xia Xuanmo's anger.

In the past, as long as she spoke to Xia Xuanmo like this, no matter how angry he was, he would calm down.

After all, they were biological mother and son. No matter how angry Xia Xuanmo was, he couldn't get over this hurdle!