Han Liansheng was naturally angry.
But at this moment, saving people was more important.
When the two of them arrived at the slums, the woman was covered in blood and holding a baby in her arms. However, before she could speak, she had already died.
The child was born prematurely and was very small.
That day, many people died in the riot in the slums, and the woman's family was not spared.
Han Yuexiu was the child they had saved that day.
That day was the day han qiqing was born. To han Yuexu, it was the day of his rebirth.
……
After hearing the whole story, han qiqing's heart sank.
"So, my birth mother is dead?" She leaned into han Yuexu's arms and hugged him tightly with her small hands. She looked up at him sadly.
The version that han Yuexu told her had actually been modified.
He didn't say anything about Xia linling's mistake.