"Sob sob sob sob sob, pretty sister..."
The little boy raised his head and looked at Yun Qing with tears in his eyes. He hugged her thigh.
When Yun Qing saw such a cute little boy being so close to tears, no matter how cold her heart was, it melted.
She squatted down and rubbed the little boy's hair. She asked gently, "What's wrong? Where are your parents? Did you get lost?"
"I, I don't have a mother..."
The little boy wiped his tears. Tears flowed out from the corners of his eyes like pearls. However, the little boy did not want Yun Qing to see his embarrassment. He could only wipe his tears with his little hands. The tears were hanging on his face. It made the child look like an illustrated cat.
Yun Qing's heart softened even more. Without a mother...
Yun Qing also had no mother.
