Mu Xiao might have been small, but his strength was anything but. Rongrong was pushed to the ground by him, and her umbrella fell into the snow.
Ignoring the pain in her palms, Rongrong hurriedly stood up, but before she could speak, Mu Xiao had already thrown her coat at her, pointing at her in an extremely agitated mood and yelling, "Get out, get out of my house now, you are not welcome here, just get out."
Desperate, Rongrong stepped forward to explain, "Xiao'er, I truly am your mother. You were born from my womb, I'm not lying, I am your mother. Lan Ling and An Ying were there when I gave birth to you, they can testify for me."
Mu Xiao looked at her, staring intently for a long time before suddenly stepping back.
Tears flowed from Rongrong's eyes, "I know Xiao'er loves to sleep with his teddy bear, likes to play with puzzles and building blocks, loves watching cartoons, and likes to stick close to daddy..."