C118 Put down Your Hatred

The old lady sadly and sorrowfully advised. Hsu Rou could only see tears rolling in her eyes. The old lady placed Xin Xin's hand on the back of her hand, "Xin Xin, quickly wake mother up. Don't let her leave you!"

"Mother..."

Xin Xin used a small hand to hold her. He was an autistic child. He didn't say anything else, perhaps because he felt an inexplicable sadness