C647 Mild Autism 2
"Are you sad that your mommy is gone?"
Seeing Xiao Jing shake his head, Mu Xiaoxiao guessed again. She was also a mother, so she had a better understanding of a child's temperament.
This time, Xiao Jing didn't shake his head, nor did he nod. He just looked out the window in a daze.
Since they couldn't communicate
