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1592 Chapter 1592 Mother, don't you read Mo?

She lowered her eyes and looked at the child in the stone, and the baby in the stone also opened his eyes wide and looked at her.

Usually newborn children are wrinkled and really can't be said to be good-looking.

But this little baby didn't. His facial features were already very delicate, especially those pair of eyes, big and watery. Looking at such pairs of eyes, even the heart of the stone can soften into a pool of water in an instant...

The baby almost lay on the stone wall and looked at her. Her eyes became wider and wider, becoming more and more watery. Her mouth was flattened and then flattened, as if she was getting more and more aggrieved. His expression also made A Mo feel inexplicably tighter and tighter. She was about to say something, but the baby suddenly burst into tears: "Mommy!"

A Mo's hand shook! The little stone in his hand fell...

Her face changed slightly, and she waved her sleeves, and she held the small stone when it was about to land, and was about to pick it up.

Suddenly, a cracking sound was heard, and half of her sleeves were soaked.

Oh no!

She didn't expect that the little stone was so fragile that it would break before it even fell to the ground. The beautiful child there...

She turned her sleeves and rolled up the broken stone, trying to see if there was any possibility of repair, but the moment she rolled it up, she was stunned again!

The red stone had broken into two pieces, and a naked little baby was lying on her sleeve, holding the fabric with both hands desperately, crying heart-wrenchingly: "Mommy, mom, Nian Mo has found you! Don't you want Nian Mo?"

The Mogong Manager, who had not had time to leave, was almost shocked by this scene, and his mouth was wide open and stuffed a duck egg.

Amo is stunned!

She looked down at the little baby who was desperately stooping on her sleeve like an octopus. She was afraid that he would fall down again, so she hurriedly covered him with her sleeve, but there was a little black thread.

Does the baby produced in this stone have a chick complex?

The first person I met after birth was treated as my mother...

Fortunately, the little guy is fine. Seeing his crying loudly and confident, he should not be hurt...

The little guy cried very happily, as if he wanted to cry out all the grievances of not seeing his mother these days. He rolled down one by one, crying so hard that Ah Mo's heart was twisted: "Don't cry, don't cry..."

The Mogong Manager finally came to his senses.

This stone fetus is so strange. It will not be born early or late. But it just came out of the Demon Lord's hand and made the Demon Lord so wet and dirty.

More importantly, it’s just that a baby is rolling out of this stone, but why are there so many messy things going on?

There are books, paintings...and even rattles!

What's even more strange is that although these things rolled out of the fetal water, they were not wet at all, and were clean and as new as if they were new.

The Demon Lord loves to be clean, and she destroys her clothes directly after multiple water stains on her body. Now there is such a large piece of unknown liquid wet on her sleeves, plus the naked doll...

He hurriedly stepped forward: "Master Demon, give him to his subordinates first..."

This doll is a freak, he has to take it out and study it. At least he will consider whether to give it to the Demon Lord to play...

A Mo looked at a doll lying on her sleeve and cried loudly, and felt that he should deal with the child first: "That...you..."
Chapter completed!
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