C196 The Crying of a Child
Because Mo Yan Qing felt bad, his mind kept replaying the words of Zhuang Qing, making him feel even worse, "It's all my fault … It's all my fault. "
While blaming himself, he pounded on the wall in an attempt to ease the discomfort he felt. Why was it happening to him one after another?
"Wah …" "Wu, wu, wu."
The child's cry came from the west side of the room again. This time
