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Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies novel Chapter 1562

Listening to Ayra's self-deception, Max finally couldn't help himself.

He reached out and squeezed Ayra's shoulder, "Mom, what a time to be lying to yourself!"

That's the truth!

Ayra's eyes had turned scarlet and she shook her head desperately, "It's impossible, how could he come back?"

It must be Max's mistake.

She even looked at Max, her voice strong and unmistakable, "Swear and say you didn't lie to me or I won't believe you."

Under Ayra's burning gaze, Max held up four fingers very helplessly, "I swear, everything I said is true, Mom, he's really back."

Each word, like a lightning strike, struck Ayra's heart hard.

She staggered back several steps, and the only trace of blood left on her face finally disappeared cleanly.

The next second, they turned around and ran straight upstairs.

Max called out to her several times from behind, but got no response.

I had no choice but to follow them upstairs.

When I arrived at Ayra's room, I found her packing her bags.

To be precise, it is forcing the luggage.

It does not care what is actually thrown into the box, as long as the hand can reach, a brain are thrown into the box.

In the short two minutes that Max was upstairs, Ayra put a dozen silk nightgowns inside.

But now it is autumn and winter, this kind of nightgown does not come in handy.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Max stepped forward to block it, "Calm down."

"I'm cool with it." Ayra replied, but her hands kept moving, "I just suddenly remembered I had to make a trip to the temple recently, so I'm packing up and leaving first thing in the morning."

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