(`皿´) Remember to take your medicine on time, or else I'll beat you up. Mom is off to work, be good at home.
Seeing the note, Ning Shu smiled knowingly.
In his entire life, he had never been beaten by Mom... No, he was hit once, but it wasn't a beating.
Back during the prenatal checkups, the test results showed a 30% risk of genetic disease, suggesting termination.
Mom thought the probability wasn't high, and then Dad unexpectedly passed away during this time.
She was determined to keep the baby, going all in.
In the end, she lost the bet.
In his third year after birth, his genes mutated, and translucent scales grew on his fingertips, like fish scale fragments sticking to his skin.
Mom gently scratched with her nail, and blood beads oozed from the wound.
The confirmed words on the children's hospital genetic test report at that time made Mom cry uncontrollably.
As Mom put it back then, her mentality collapsed.
