C354 Trust Me

"I only have your mother in my heart."

A gust of cold wind blew past, and the sound of crows chirping could be heard all around.

It was clearly summer at this moment, but it was so cold that it made people shiver. The little boy frowned, tilted his head, and asked gloomily, "Gone?"

"Yes, of course."

"[This is the truth?]"

" It's not the truth. I just don't know how to explain it