Sang Xia's eyes turned slightly red as she finished her sentence.
When an mu heard sang Xia's words, her heart trembled violently, and she could not stop her tears. Yingluo, I'm sorry. I'm really sorry, Yingluo.
She had never thought that Bo Yi would experience such a thing when he was young. She had always thought that it was the worst and felt that she was the child abandoned by God. She kept suspecting him but in fact, his life experience was not good.
An mu wiped her tears and sniffed her Red Nose. Qianqian, I was the one who called the police and let him be taken away by the police. I just dropped out of school, and that was the only thing that belonged to me. After I met him, it was completely erased. Then, I was told that my feelings were deceived by a fake professor. Then, the police said that he was a suspect in the child serial case and wanted him. I don't believe that he's that kind of person, Qianqian.
