C133 Whose child is gone?

Whose child is gone?

Qi Ruying cried for a long time, crying until she fell asleep in Jiang Chengyi's arms.

The sky had already brightened up. On a winter morning, the air was so cold that it had become a knife. If he breathed in the air, his nose would ache for a long time.

Jiang Chengyi placed Qi Ruying on the bed and went outside to call Qi Junshan