Madam Wu came out holding Little Xuyang, who was still crying. His small face was red, and he gasped for breath between sobs.
Upon seeing Shen Ruo, he cried even louder.
When had the child ever been so heartbroken? Shen Ruo's heart ached so much she wanted to die. If she were to be separated from her child like this, would he grow up to hate her?
Would he always wonder in his heart, "Why doesn't Mommy want me?"
During his growth, would he feel sad and lonely, would he be very alone?
The more she thought about it, the more unbearable Shen Ruo felt. No, she couldn't be separated from her child!
Watching Gu Kai carry the child and luggage towards the door, her panic grew larger and larger, as if once he stepped out, she would never see them again...
"I agree to it!" Her mouth moved faster than her brain, and she yelled at Gu Kai's back.
