chapter 249 The child died at birth, it was a boy

Xi'er looked at Tatum Ling, the smile at the corner of her mouth disappeared little by little, her mouth flattened, and the golden beans fell one by one.

Old Mrs. Ling felt very distressed, "What's wrong, baby, don't cry, don't cry..."

This comfort was even more incredible, and Xi'er's tears were like a dam, unable to stop, and she said helplessly and aggrievedly, "Grandma, brother doesn't like me."

There has always been only Mother He in Xier's world. Now that she...