C1167 Faintly

"Mommy, Mommy!" A tender voice came from behind her. Xia Yihan's footsteps paused, and her eyes began to tear up.

Clenching her teeth, Ye Nianmo ran past the pillar barefooted. Xia Yihan looked at Ye Nianmo, whose feet had turned purple, and covered her mouth to prevent herself from crying.

In a state of confusion, she definitely couldn't let Ye Nianmo become another source of information