C483 Unaccustomed
A small figure slowly walked in front of her and looked at her seriously. Tears gathered in the corners of his eyes as he reached out his hand.
Hai Ning's heart tensed up at this moment. Was this boy her own son? Could it be that the wailing baby in the dream was him?
He reached out his hand to grab Ruize's finger, "Ruize, I'm not sure yet, and I'm not ready yet..."
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