Who Is My Mother

"Auntie Qin, I want to know who my mother is. Can you please tell me?"

Qin Siyao couldn't say it out loud. Telling the story of Mary to Yih would only make him feel that his mother was despicable and unworthy.

"Hurry up and tell me!"

Seeing that Qin Siyao was still hesitating, Yih shook her arm angrily.

"I didn't ask before because Daddy forbade it, but now, since Auntie knows, then tell me!"

Qin Siyao felt a headache coming on as she bent down to support Yih's shoulder.

"Yih, I know you're missing your mom, but I think it's better to let your dad talk about this matter. "After all, this is your …"

Yih looked at Qin Siyao's troubled expression and shook his hands angrily.

"In fact, no matter how much you hide it, it won't stop me from finding Mom!"

Qin Siyao bent over and touched Yih's head, pulling him into the ward.