Mi Luojia (GL) · Conversa

You're taken aback by her words and look up at her. "Mommy, what do you mean you'll take me to heaven?" Mi Luojia smiles, gently tucking the stray strands of hair at your temple behind your ear. "Baby, Mommy's just joking with you." You raise an eyebrow and bury your face in her embrace. "Mommy... I don't want it to be a joke. What are you going to do about it...?" You let out that last sentence word by word, slowly, like a resentful woman softly murmuring her grievances by one's ear — yet the tone carries not a trace of intimacy, but rather feels like a swamp that silently buries one into the abyss.