When Mo Yuhan listened to Aunt Xia's words, he seemed to be missing a mouthful on his chest, and the cold wind poured into it.

He felt a little pain in his head, and the past flashed through his mind like a slide.

Unable to distinguish between reality and fantasy, Mo Yuhan immediately looked for a sofa and sat down.

"Third Master, are you all right?"

Aunt Xia saw Mo Yuhan's headache like this and called softly beside her.

"No problem." His palm was against his head and it took him a long time to recover.

"Why don't I rub it for you? It might be better if I press it."

"No need." Mo Yuhan refused, opened his eyes and went to the study.

In the study, there is a cabinet in the corner, which looks quite conspicuous.

He walked over and unconsciously opened the code lock of the cabinet.

This action seems to have been repeated many times and can be done without much thinking.

The contents of the safe are not valuable things, but letters and photos.

When he opened the letter, he found that it recorded some daily things.

Most of the photos are about the beginning of the year, as well as her pregnancy.

She is still so beautiful, big belly looks very bright and moving, the angle is just for him to smile.

Inside the belly is to read, originally at that time, she looked like this.

Then look down, is she secretly eat food was caught bag look, lovely and funny.