C914 A Birthmark in the Shape of a Cloud

Wen Shishi could feel the pain in their hearts and said gently, "Hello, I am Wen Shishi. Although I am not your daughter, I believe that they are waiting for you in a corner of this world."

These five children who had lost their mother were already numb to this kind of comfort. They just nodded with red eyes. Among them, the auntie who thought that she was gentle could not help but ask