A young woman was holding a baby boy. She smiled at the baby. The baby was only six months old. He was a very handsome baby.
"You don't have to stare at that baby all the time!" A middle-aged woman seemed to be grumbling. "No matter how handsome, that baby is an illegitimate child. There's no point in you bragging about it. If you still want to work, give that baby to a shelter. You can't possibly take care of it until it grows up. I don't want people to see a baby without a father in this house.
The woman looked thoughtful. She was smiling, but now she was very sad. She never thought that her mistake a year ago would make her have to have a baby.
"Auntie, I can't separate from my son," the woman said.
"Sarah!" The middle-aged woman was angry. "You've been here for a year. You must ret
