C390 Dream and Reality Are Mixed up

"Aunt Yang, help me hug him." Because she was unable to place the child on the accumulated snow, Meng Wanchu called out for help.

"Okay." Aunt Yang replied with a choking voice and bent over to carry the child in her arms.

Meng Wanchu struggled to pick up the ashes from the ground. She used one hand to support the ground and was about to get up