Early the next morning, Cheng Su felt something heavy on her face, as if something was pressing down, making it difficult for her to breathe.
Hmm, soft and squishy, what is it?
She opened her eyes groggily, and a tiny hand slapped on her forehead. It didn’t hurt but still woke her up.
Turns out, it was Xiao Susu sitting on her face, her chubby bottom, no wonder it felt so soft.
Cheng Su pulled her down, glaring at her, said, "Are you trying to murder yourself? I could barely breathe."
Xiao Susu giggled, looking at her and called, "Ma."
Cheng Su was taken aback, said, "Not ’Ma’, you can’t call me ’Ma’, call me Su, Su."
"Ma. Ma!" Xiao Susu bounced on her bottom, waving her little hands.
Cheng Su’s eyes reddened, hugging her, asked, "Have you seen your mother? Was she by your side? But why did she leave us?"
Children all grow subtly, and for Xiao Susu to call her ’Ma’, someone must have been teaching her before.
But why, then, abandon her?
Tears flowed down Cheng Su’s face, and Xiao Susu’s little hand touched her, as if comforting her, warming her heart but also making it ache more.
Such a small child, so endearing, how could they bear to, how could they have the heart!
Didn’t feel this way in the past life, but seeing this little one now, Cheng Su’s heart filled with resentment.
She resented the parents she never met, if they didn’t want her, why have her, if they did, they should be responsible to the end, why abandon her at the orphanage.
"Su."


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