We Just Want to Have a Look at the Child

Early the next morning, Lin Yanyan opened her eyes that were as swollen as cherries and her dark eye circles were extremely deep.

She was still very sleepy and wanted to continue sleeping but she was woken up by the cries of the child.

She rubbed her tired eyes and looked in annoyance at Mo Ye who was wailing loudly.

"Stop crying!" She shouted at the child, then scratched her head as though she was about to fly into a rage.

If this carried on, she would be driven mad.

Mo Ye sulks and he kept pulling at his own clothes with his tiny hands while his small eyes were brimming with tears. His face already drenched with tears.

"Grandma…" Mo Ye would occasionally call for his grandma. He was too young to be able to say anything else and kept calling for his grandma.

It had been a long while since his grandma held him.