Claire's embrace was very warm, and the slight scent of agarwood made the anxious Jade slowly calm down. She bit her lip and took a deep breath. Hiding like this was not a solution. Jade groped in the dark and felt a warm arm. Her heart, which was tightly contracted and unable to recover blood, seemed to feel the warm temperature and slowly relaxed.
"Claire." Jade called Claire's name, his voice as light as a feather, but his fingers unconsciously pinched Claire's arm, "I have something to tell you."
Her tone was very serious, and Claire's tone was also made a little nervous by her: "What's the matter?"
Claire's earlobe was right next to Jade's lips. The blinds in the utility room were closed all year round, and little sunlight could get in. In the dim room, she couldn't tell Jade's posture and position. She just turned her head slightly without paying attention, and felt something cold brushing against her earlobe. The soft touch made her heart beat faster instantly. Afraid that Jade would notice something was wrong, Claire could only quietly move to the side.
Jade closed his eyes, calmed down, and said in a hoarse voice as gently as possible: "The person outside, she is indeed my mother."
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