C767 Isomorphism

"You can go. It's already so late, and the child is alone in the cold jail. It's too pitiful." As she talked about Xia Yihan's predicament, Zhao Wenying couldn't help but feel her eyes moisten. Her voice was also slightly choked with sobs.

Zhong Yuquan was also somewhat emotional. He thought that Xia Yihan looked almost exactly the same as the young Zhao Wenying, she was his own daughter