Chapter 390
Zivon wanted to tell Xavia that the child was just toying with her and that she did not need to take him seriously, but before he could say anything, Maison suddenly let Xavia go.
“Aunt, what’s wrong with you?” As he was hugging her, Maison suddenly felt her body go limp.
When he looked at her again, her face was deathly pale, and there was no color to her lips at all. She looked as if she was in a lot of pain.
“Aunt, did I infect you? Are you also feeling feverish and sick?” Maison was worried and anxious, and he looked just like Xavia did when she was panicking and feeling helpless last night.
Zivon suddenly had an illusion that they were mother and son. Shaking it off, he asked her in a low voice, “Are you alright?”
Xavia clutched her stomach and winced. She did not answer Zivon, but raised a trembling hand to stroke Maison’s small head as she said weakly, “Good boy. This has nothing to do with you. Promise me that you will get back safely…”
As soon as she finished speaking,
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