After waking up from the memory, Yu Ling went out with an empty basin, and soon came in with a basin of warm water, came to the bed, dipped a towel in water and wringed it dry, carefully wiping the sweat on her forehead for her mother.

Afterwards, he put down the towel, sat quietly and looked at her. The more he looked, the more distressed he became. It seemed that he hadn't looked directly at his mother for a long time, and even when did her face get dark circles, when there were wrinkles, when it was full She's sick and she doesn't know.

Yuling has always known that her mother loves her very much

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