Had she not helped Xia Yuwei and made Yixuan drive He Xiyan away, she wondered, she could be a grandmother now. She was indeed to blame, for ruining a good family and plunging her son into such misery.
She was an accomplice.
Li Qin sighed deeply, shaking her head helplessly. Now, it was impossible for her to abuse that girl any more, nor could she see her in person.
"Give me the photo." She stretched out one of her hand, which was covered with many wrinkles.
Lin Yanyan handed Li Qin her cell phone.
Li Qin wiped her eyes, looking at the photo in the cell phone. She first looked at her former daughter-in-law who laughed happily, then at the little baby in her arms. Suddenly, she raised her head, looking at Wu Xiaomin and Lin Yanyan in surprise.
"What about the toys at the bedside in this picture? Were there any other children in the ward at that time?" Li Qin's eyes were wide open and her heart suddenly tightened, appearing extremely sensitive.
