C45 Chapter 45
Uh...
The words reached Yang Zimu’s lips, then she forced them back down.
Yeah. This morning, still half-asleep, she’d gotten a call from the woman who ran the place that raised her—the Yinghai Orphanage. It was about to be torn down.
The director had been worried sick every day. Watching the kids, carefree as ever, she couldn’t even manage a real smile
