Both Tuan Tuan and Mo Xuan seemed to freeze a little when they saw the position that Qing Han and I were in.I tried to push him back, and luckily, this time, he wasn't so stubborn. He pulled away and adjusted his tie.“Yeah, your mom is awake,” he said, looking at Tuan Tuan.Tuan Tuan forgot about his tension and ran towards me. “Are you okay, Mama?” he asked, getting on the bed and wrapping his arms around me.I hugged him back, kissing his cheeks and forehead. “I'm fine, baby. I'm happy you are fine too,” I said.Tuan Tuan looked at Qing Han. “It was Uncle Qing who saved me. He also saved you,” he said happily.I could still see the fondness he had for Qing Han, and I began wondering whether I should just tell him that Qing Han was his dad.“I know, sweetheart. We should thank Uncle Qing well enough,” I said, ruffling his hair.Qing Han pursed his lips. “No need to thank me. I was just doing…”He suddenly stopped talking, and I wondered what he was just about to say.“All that matt
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