"The baby, where is the baby?" Xu Qiaoqiao asked, tears streaming down her face. Her newborn child had come into this world only to be seen for a brief, fleeting moment.
In truth, a dark premonition already weighed on her heart; she simply found it too difficult to accept.
Jian An'an's eyes turned red as she lowered her head, at a loss for words. Being a mother herself, she naturally understood how much this child meant to Xu Qiaoqiao. Now that the baby was gone, no one was in greater agony than Xu Qiaoqiao.
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