The scene of Father Gu taking the child away from me was constantly replayed in my mind. I hated that I didn't protect it hard enough. If I tried harder, the child might not have been taken away.
I couldn't sleep. Ever since the child was taken away, I did n' t know how many times I had lost sleep. Every night, I slept muddle-headed, and even in my dream, it was the child's face.
The next day, I got up early, cleaned myself up, and went downstairs.
Tang Yueyue had already finished breakfast. When I saw her busy with her apron, I felt a little apologetic. I couldn't help but clear my throat and slowly said," Yueyue, thank you. Thank you for being here."
Tang Yueyue came out with a few buns and raised an eyebrow at me." I'm not used to being so polite all of a sudden. "Besides, I won't t
