Rising to his feet, Song Zhuyu approached the window, gazing at the darkness beyond. Sure enough, his ears were not playing a trick on him. It was unmistakably the cry of a baby he was hearing. Considering how the sound even reached the top of the hill where he was, it should be… extremely loud?
Wiping the sweat on his chin, Song Zhuyu remained standing there for a while longer, yet the cries didn't show any signs of quieting down.
"Is this normal?" Father Song wondered to himself, his brows tightening in confusion. He had not taken care of an infant before so he didn't have the slightest idea about this. Besides, the one here was not a normal baby at all, so he must not apply normal logic to him.
