"It isn't your fault my baby! Accidents happen all the time you know! You don't have to blame anyone for this!" She received the vest, nicely tore it, moved her top pajamas, and tied the wound before dressing up and dragging him into her arms, hugging him closely to keep him warm and comfortable.
No matter what Tang Fei said, he wasn't going to listen, but he didn't voice his opinion against her; she was his mother. Hate was already rooted deep down in his heart.
"Will he find us? Mommy, I'm feeling dizzy!" Huo Zhihao tightly held onto his mother who was also feeling dizzy. The place was so pitch dark, so deep that they couldn't see the sky, it was deep and covered with shrubs all over. Even if they shouted from that deep end, their voices wouldn't be heard.
She could have found a way to climb up this hole if it was the assassin Tang Fei, but this body was too weak to withstand any labor.
