Ye Tianxin felt as if the blood in her body was freezing.
In Ye Tianxin's heart, an inexplicable sorrow was gradually spreading.
She missed her grandmother.
She missed her mother.
She missed Brother Li.
She wanted to see Xie Xuning. She wanted to personally ask him if she was her father.
She didn't want to die yet.
She didn't want to die at all.
She wanted to ask her father why he never looked for her in her past life and current.
She missed Xiao Jin even more.
In a daze, she seemed to hear Xiao Jin's voice saying softly, "Mommy, come here…"
Ye Tianxin seemed to be having hallucinations...
Xiao Jin slowly squatted in front of her and stretched out his little hand. He gently stroked her face and whispered, "Mommy, Xiao Jin missed you…"
"Xiao Jin."
Ye Tianxin's eyes welled up. She stretched out her hand and lovingly touched Xiao Jin's face.
"Mommy, let's go."
"Great."
