Someone left, and someone came. Like Fourth Uncle and Gong Ling, everyone looked at one another and did not say anything. The atmosphere in the corridor was so quiet that it was stressful.
Little Xuyan moved and hugged Xia Xiaofu's mother's neck tight. Her childish eyes were full of fear as they widened. She pursed her small lips and was about to cry, but she did not cry. "Grandma, I think I saw my Mummy just now."
Xia Xiaofu's mother slowly regained her senses. Little Xuyan's small and naïve face was enlarged before her eyes. The tears in her eyes flowed down relentlessly, she turned her gaze to the side to look at Ou Luoxi who was in front of her as she said, "Is that… my daughter?"
Ou Luoxi did not have any expression on his face. In the eyes of outsiders, he was a fool.
Xia Xiaofu's mother broke out into loud sobs, and she could not breathe suddenly. Her eyes closed, and she fainted immediately.
