C467 She Left

In the taxi speeding along the road, Gu Nian was deep in thought. She looked down at her youngest son in her arms. The baby mischievously pulled on her lapels, his little hands holding the pockmarks on them.

From time to time, he would open his little mouth, wanting to swallow the buttons into his mouth.

Gu Nian hurriedly stopped her and took out a small mouth from her bag