Hearing the doctor say it was a daughter, if the big white looked like Gong Motin, then did the daughter resemble herself?
As she was lost in thought, the little one waved a small hand in front of her, "Miss, drink up, are you thinking about something?"
When she first saw Lin Miao'er, she thought this sister was so beautiful, just like her own mom, but now the sister was ignoring her, just like mom didn't want her anymore, and that made her really sad.
Lin Miao'er snapped back to reality, "Pretty baby, why are you out here on the street by yourself? Where are your mom and dad? Auntie needs to hurry home."
Lin Miao'er got up and looked around, but didn't see anyone.
When Yaoyao heard she was leaving, she immediately clung tightly to her leg, staring up at Lin Miao'er with bright, wide eyes.
"You're my pretty sister, you're not that old, sister, my name is Yaoyao, and yours?"