C558 Finger-pointing
Zhao Yueran hugged the small, soft, and warm child in her arms. She muttered in her heart, "Dearest, I've hugged our child. He looks so cute. He looks very much like you."
She looked at him, laughing and crying, and asked, "What's your name, darling?"
Zhao Yilin had taught them not to tell strangers their names. So at this moment, Ye Mo just looked at her with his watery eyes
