Vivian Winifred watched as the two people left, then climbed onto the bed with the three little cuties and began to tell them stories. After a few fairy tales, the three little ones soon fell asleep. Only after they had fallen asleep did she notice that each of them was tightly holding onto her clothes, showing how much they still relied on her.A bittersweet feeling welled up in her heart—a sense of fulfillment mixed with tenderness. Her children, only Xiaorui had grown up by her side. The other two, she had no idea they were alive, believing they had passed away. She still didn't know how Tang Xiaoyi grew up, who raised him, or how he managed to find his way back to her. He was just a child, yet so mature, always trying to take care of her, this mommy.Xiaonian, on the other hand, had been misled by Ava Harrison, growing up with confused memories, even hypnotized, her true memories still not restored. Thinking about it, she felt a pang of guilt towards these little ones. Her eyes w
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