Xia Ling still did not believe that her child was already dead. She shook her head and murmured, "This is not true…"
Nanny Zhou also accompanied her as she wiped her tears. "Madam, you have to face reality. Mister is also in pain, and he has lost a lot of weight in these days."
Xia Ling's voice was very hoarse. "I want to see him."
Nanny Zhou asked, "Are you talking about Mr. Pei, he is now…"
"I want to see my child!" Xia Ling angrily interrupted her and cried out. "Take me to see him!"
"That child's corpse… is too frightening." Nanny Zhou said with great difficulty. "Mister instructed someone to take a photo and sent him to be cremated. I will give you his ashes and relics."
Nanny Zhou turned around and went out. After a while, she came back with a few things.
