Regarding this response, Ji Yao was not surprised; she just couldn't let go and wanted to try again, until she hit the south wall and finally realized that it was futile.
But this made her even more worried about her mother.
Her mother's body was so weak, she had previously been worried sick over Ji Yao's issues.
As a daughter, she could never stop worrying about her.
Ji Yao felt somewhat sad and helpless for a moment; she looked towards the crib with her child inside and murmured to herself.
"What should I do, baby? Did Mom face difficulties like this in the past?"
The child in the crib didn't understand the adult's sorrow. She looked at Ji Yao with her big eyes curiously and then laughed out loud with a giggling sound.
Looking into the child's clear eyes, Ji Yao calmed herself down and made a silent resolution.
If she couldn't take her mother there, then she would find a trustworthy person to take care of her.
