I remember back in the old days, he would always call him mother.
When did they become estranged?
Since when did he become so polite to me?
Lu'er frowned and thought about it for a long time, but couldn't remember it.
"princess……"
Seeing that Lu'er remained silent, Beibei raised her head uneasily and looked at Lu'er timidly.
"Beibei, why did you call me princess? Didn't you always call me mother before?"
The hand stretched out tremblingly, wanting to hug Beibei, but Beibei took a step back in fear and avoided:
"You are the princess to begin with. Beibei is the child you found. She doesn't deserve to be called your mother..."
There was sadness in his eyes. He remembered that when he learned about his life experience, he cried for a long time.
"Beibei, but in mother's heart, you are just like the baby, you are both mother's children..."
Lu'er sighed helplessly. They said children are the most sensitive. Beibei must have heard something, otherwise he wouldn't be looking at her like this!
"I...can I really still call you mother?"
Lu'er nodded quickly. In fact, they were also destined. If Beibei and Baobao didn't look similar when they were young, how could they know each other?
Since it is fate, it should be cherished, Luer said with a faint smile.
"But, but they said..."
Beibei was still hesitant. Luer knelt down, opened her hands, and looked at Beibei lovingly:
"May I have your name?"
"Nangong Yang..."
He remembered this name. Although they said that he was not the princess's child, the name was given to him by his father and could not be changed casually.
"Yes, there is only one word difference between you and the baby. You are also my son. Beibei, come here, Mom is here to give me a hug!"