"Xi Bao, don't be afraid, it's Auntie, I'm sorry, Auntie is late!"
The moment Yin Hehe charged in, she saw the child in the corner, staring at her in sheer terror.
Her heart was breaking.
Once upon a time, he was so smart and capable, daring to take his little brother Cen Bao to find her at such a young age.
Who said there was something wrong with him?
He was just quiet, perhaps a bit of a loner, but they had tortured him like this.
Yin Hehe, ignoring the child's violent resistance, held him tightly in her arms.
"I'm sorry, Xi Bao, it's all Auntie's fault. Auntie shouldn't have left you alone, it's all my fault..."
She hugged him tightly, her voice choked with remorse she couldn't forgive herself for.
Fortunately, the child slowly calmed down.
After a moment, Yin Hehe's emotions also eased a little, and she gradually released her hold, looking down at the child in her arms.
"Xi Bao?"
She called out tentatively.
But the child didn't move.
