Chapter 917
Mable did not want to worry Spike and Blair, so she put on a relaxed smile and said, "I'm feeling better today. After lunch, I could move around in the ward for a while."
Spike touched Mommy's face and said, "Mommy, you need to get better soon."
Mable kissed Spike on the cheek and reassured him, "Sweetie, Mommy will do her best to recover. Don't worry."
Blair helped Mable return to the bed and took out a pair of thick socks from the wardrobe. As he helped her put them on, he said, "The weather is getting colder, so even if you don't go out, you should wear socks."
Mable felt a warm sensation in her heart when looking at Blair helping her put on the socks.
Spike looked at Mommy and said, "Mommy, I know who my real father is now."
"Huh?" Mable was surprised by Spike's words and instinctively looked at Blair.
Did he tell Spike?
Blair looked at Mable and nodded. "I'm sorry, Mabes, I didn't discuss it with you beforehand."
"It's okay. I was planning to tell Spike sooner or later. A

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