Dream suddenly stopped, forced to press the pause button, small foam efforts to find just dream, frown tight.

She was woken up with a damp blanket on her pillow case and a moist coolness in her eyes.

There was a cry in the opposite door, and she sighed.

Xiao Mo turns on the light in the room“ Mom She gave a cry.

In the room, a woman is sitting on the ground with her back against the bed. She is curled up in a ball, with a standard oval face. Her whole face is as pale as paper. She is still beautiful, but she is tired physically and mentally. Her whole body is like mud. Her shoulders are shaking. She is holding a picture in her arms, and her back is facing Xiaomo.

Small foam standing behind, the heart was hollowed out of the pain.

"Ma." Small foam voice mute to several degrees, warm voice whisper, with concern and worry.

"Don't call me mom. You're not my daughter." The foam was pushed away and the whole person fell to the ground.

You get out, get out. Mother hysterical, eyes staring at her, in order to calm her mood, small foam had to go out.

Zhou Xinrui came to the hospital because of her poor health recently, which is closely related to her nightlife.

She thought that life had always been painful and difficult, so she could accept all these sufferings. However, when she saw that Su ran was so precious because of a little slight injury, her heart was as if Mars hit the earth.

The same person, why is the treatment so different? She spent half of her life chasing things, she can easily get Su ran? In order to survive, she works with other men day and night, and she enjoys the sweetness of holding hands here?

Why on earth is this?

Zhou Xinrui dragging paralyzed legs on the road, eyes sour.

She had never been so lucky in her life.

The only time she met her mother was when she was four years old.

But it's all fake.

Fortunately, it never happened to her.

Mother is a single woman, there is no one to rely on. Except for her, but she hates her.

Xiaomo is sitting on the sofa in the living room, with a picture on the tea table. The little girl in the picture is seven or eight years old, with big black eyes, smiling face and innocence. Her name is Liang mo.

She touched her eyebrows and eyes. Her eyes are similar to Liang Mo's. she has the same eyebrows and eyes, the same age. The difference is that she is struggling in the world. Liang Mo turns into a star and twinkles in the sky.

She is also called Liang Mo, and is also her mother's daughter, but she is adopted, she is born.

She was her mother's own daughter. She got sick six years ago and left the world.

Before she was six years old, her mother adopted her in the orphanage. Maybe she adopted her to relieve her grief. Another reason is that her eyes are similar to those of Liang Mochang.

She takes the place of Liang Mo to accompany her, but her mother knows that she is not Liang Mo, she can't accept a fake Liang Mo, but also treat her well as her own daughter. She understands her mother.

At night, the sky is dotted with stars. Mother seems to be tired of crying and falls asleep. She curls up in a ball. Liang Mo enters the door quietly, holds her horizontally on the bed and covers her with quilt.

Over the years, she has long been used to this. Her mother is very thin and light. She has early trained into a pair of Vajra iron arms. Her mother is in her arms, like a feather.

Liang Mo didn't feel sleepy. When she came to the balcony, the stars in the sky were shining and boundless. They were very close to each other, shining with each other, but every day there were falling stars and lost their lives.

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