C245 Look for a baby

"Baby, baby, hug." The smile on Mo Xiaoran's face melted away, and her love for his mother appeared. Tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes, but no matter how hard she tried to hug him, there was nothing in his arms.

No, Mo Xiaoran raised her head and looked at Yang Ziying in a daze. Tears rolled down her cheeks as she muttered in a sorrowful voice, "Baby, baby