"If you can't stay calm, will Lele come back?" Li Chengyun said coldly.
Song Qinghuan bit her lip: "I know, but I just can't calm down! I don't care what humiliation or hardship I have to endure, as long as I can be with my child. But now she is alone, how can I possibly... If anything happens to her, I don't want to live."
"Shi Yuhuan, please find our daughter quickly..." She sobbed in Shi Yuhuan's arms.
Shi Yuhuan stroked her hair and stopped Li Chengyun from saying anything else with a look.
After crying bitterly, Song Qinghuan was obviously exhausted. She lay on the bed with a grief-stricken face, refusing both food and conversation. Occasionally, she would hallucinate her daughter crying beside her.
She lay on the bed, hugging her arms, curling her body slightly, trembling a little.
