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"You don't need to lie to me anymore," Fu Jingwen's stubborn tears finally fell upon her son, "I watched Changer grow up. Changer's little face was wrinkly and red when he was just born, but it opened up after a few days. His crying was so loud, nothing like this child..."
Mo Weiqin felt an unbearable pain in his heart and silently embraced mother and child to comfort them.
As was customary, Imperial Doctor Mo made his visit to the Mo Family every evening, and after examining the child, he would always say the same thing, "Take good care of him, you mustn't be careless, nor feed him too much." Then, he would leave.
In another room, Father Mo sat at the edge of the bed, dazed, while Mother Mo sat beside him, wiping her tears.
"Imperial Physician Mo says the same thing each visit, but is there any certainty at all?" Mother Mo sobbed quietly, afraid that her son and daughter-in-law would hear her crying.
Father Mo didn't utter a word, just heavily sighed again and again.
