C628 The Smell of a Long-lost Mother

On the milky white baby bed, the little guy is sleeping foolishly. After walking in, he could still hear his even breathing.

Loong Qianqian thought that at least she could control her emotions. However, when she saw this young and familiar face, her tears could not help but fall.

She fiercely covered her mouth, not letting herself make a sobbing sound, afraid of disturbing the baby's sleep