His intuition told him that his mother was in great danger, and he had to go save her right away!
Xiaocong was so anxious he was almost crying. Why couldn't he see with his eyes? If only he could see!
He hated himself, hated his blind eyes!
Finally reaching the door, he pricked up his ears and heard his mother's weak voice.
"Rong... Shaoze... stop it... it hurts, let go of me quickly..."
Pain?!
His mother was in pain!
Someone was hurting his mother!
His little face turned pale, and he was overwhelmed with heartache, tears streaming down his cheeks.
In his extreme anxiety, he didn't even notice that the name Rong Shaoze was his father's name.
He had strong judgment and sharp ears.
Hearing his mother's voice, he immediately knew where she was.
Clenching his small fists, he charged over like an enraged little lion, yelling loudly, "Mom, I'm coming to save you!"
His voice was very loud, crisp, and completely different from an adult's voice.
