240 Small Steamed Bun Group Fight (First Update)_3

Deep in her heart, she was still hung up on the child she had met at the Medical Hall. She often wondered if her own baby had not died, had they made a mistake? The child was buried and then had been dug out of the coffin.

Situations like this had occurred before.

There'd been cases where a child would emit faint cries a few hours after being buried.

Could it be some kind-hearted passerby had heard the child's cry?

Could the little monk have been her child?

The princess consort of Prince Yu was eager to see Little Jing Kong again.

"Mom, mom!"

Minmin shook her mother's shoulder.

The princess retorned to reality and looked at her son somewhat embarrassed, "What is it?"

Minmin replied with a hurt expression, "I called you so many times, but you didn't hear me."

The princess caressed her son's cheek, "I'm sorry, it was my fault. What did you want to tell me?"

Minmin said, "I want to go fishing with Sister Wen, you should come too!"