Mo Sichen said, "I told you he's fine! I won't mistreat him, nor will I let him suffer any harm."
After all, this child is Xia Yunsheng's, and he resembles Xia Yunsheng as well.
Xia Yunsheng stared at Mo Sichen, finding his statement very ironic, "Not let him suffer harm? By not letting him grow up by my side, you've already caused him great harm!"
As she said this, tears fell from her eyes.
Tricky looked at her, stretching out his little hand to catch the tears on her face, making the scene even more heart-wrenching.
Xia Yunsheng looked at her son, and Tricky was staring back at her, seemingly unable to understand why she was crying.
Xia Yunsheng lowered her head and rubbed her forehead against her son's, wishing she could kill the man in front of her and then take the child away.
