As for the rest and so on, it would be a lie if she didn't feel bad looking at it.

She inhaled deeply and closed the page.

Van asked, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

The voice was timid, with a hint of uneasiness; it seemed his own face had frightened him.

She smiled, kissed him on the cheek and said, "It's okay, mommy's just a little stuffed, I'll just walk later."

"Oh."

Xiaofan's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard her, and he rushed behind her and said ...