Not until Xia Yunsheng turned to leave, staring at her departing figure, did he suddenly realize something and began to cry, his little hand constantly pointing in the direction of Xia Yunsheng, wanting to follow her out.
Listening to her son's cries, Xia Yunsheng's heart shattered.
"Just go away," Mo Sichen grabbed Xia Yunsheng's hand, dragging her to leave, while Tricky cried breathlessly behind them.
Perhaps he thought a child crying was a very normal thing.
But to a mother's ears, the sound of her child's cries was utterly unbearable.
Especially since she and Tricky had been apart for so long... such a long time!
Xia Yunsheng struggled out of his grasp: "Mo Sichen, let go of me!"
She didn't care about anything else; she thought that if it were Cheng Yanzhi, he would definitely understand her decision.
She forcefully pushed Mo Sichen away, turned back, and took Tricky into her arms.
