Julian's Stand in Wife

Chapter 793

Soft.

It was like petting cotton with her hand.

Just a touch made her feel like it would slip away from her fingertips.

"It's Mommy." Looking at their little faces, tears streamed down Diana's cheeks.

And then came the long recovery period. But from the eighth day of her confinement, she started carrying the two children around by herself.

Even the caregivers and postpartum nurses couldn't bear to see it and told her to rest properly, or she would suffer from postpartum illness.

But she didn't want to.

She not only wanted to hold the children, but also had to breastfeed both of them at night and find time to work during the day.

Only with enough money could she repay Simon and raise the two children.

As well as give them a carefree childhood.

However...

When she lay in bed at night and dreamed, when she lowered her head and looked at the scar on her belly, or when she was busy holding the two babies and neglecting other things, or when she couldn’t help but yawn repeatedly, she couldn't help but wonder: Who was the father of her children?

was

Was he handsome?

Was he still alive?

lost his memory like

why didn't he come to

had given birth to two adorable babies, but they were

about this hurt Diana

the children were

they grew up, they were no longer just eating, sleeping, and crying. They responded

that everything was worth

not, whether memories were lost or not, it

mission now was running her

didn't matter who she

it if it was something beneficial to

thought

men, and that the person

Those words disrupted everything.

her babies were taken away by

but received no response. She called

existence...to the point

her courage, of using her own life to

go

She failed again.