Not Worthy of Being a Mother at All

The two of them had only just returned home when they heard the ruckus in the courtyard. They looked each other in the eye and hurriedly entered the house.

When the servant guarding the door saw the two returning, he hurriedly ran in.

As soon as she walked to the front yard, she heard Zhuohua's heart-tearing and lung-splitting wails. Bai Xiao then remembered that she had been starving for an entire afternoon.

Like a gust of wind, they rushed into the front courtyard. The people inside the courtyard only felt a shadow float past, and the child in Mrs. Yang's embrace was gone.

Bai Xiao hugged Zhuohua as her eyes turned red. Listening to the child's cries, her heart was broken all over the ground.

"I'm sorry! "I'm sorry, but it's my bad. Next time, I'll definitely bring you along and stop crying, okay?"