"You still remember my mother died after giving birth to Summer, right?" Xue Tian asked a question instead of an answer, and his blue eyes remained fixed on his sister's narrow back.
The shop was busy, and there was even a line in front of the cashier counter. That's why the girl still had to wait until it was her turn to order, but the girl was still smiling even though she couldn't immediately return to their table.
"Yes, I remember it," Wen Xiang replied as he followed his boyfriend's line of sight.
Nodding his head after hearing Wen Xiang's answer, Xue Tian then spoke again, "When my mother was pregnant Summer, the doctor told her that the baby's condition was not good, but my mother still insisted on protecting the baby. At that time, my mother's condition was also not good, and the two of them struggled together between life and death until Summer could finally come into the world."
