"Mom, you're back."He ran happily towards Phoebe Conrad, hugging her legs, not wanting to let go for a long time.Phoebe Conrad squatted down, caressing his cheek, and said softly, "Anzhi, will it be okay if Mom spends more time with you from now on?"As she spoke, an inexplicable sadness welled up in her.For the five years of love she had missed out on giving this child, she should have made up for it as soon as she knew he was her own. But due to a series of messy events, she had often neglected him."It's fine, as long as Mom stays by Dad's side forever, Anzhi is content.""Anzhi, a child too understanding often doesn't get fair love.""Mom, I'm the older brother. I need to take care of my two younger sisters. If they are happy, then I am happy."Looking at her son, who was more composed than other children his age, Phoebe Conrad felt a lump in her throat. She dared not look down, fearing that the tears in her eyes would spill over."Alright. You are the pride of your fat
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