Qin Yan laughed, "When I see injustice, I must help."
Although not every parent was good, the vast majority of parents loved their children. If the child was lost, the family would be decimated.
"Thank you very much anyway!" The woman hugged the child. "My name is Zhuo Yuntian, and this is my son Qi Jingxu. Can I have your name?"
Qin Yan shook her head, "It's a small thing, no need to be polite. My name is Qin Yan."
The little boy turned his head in his mother's arms and stretched out his hand to Qin Yan, saying in a soft voice, "Hug!"
Zhuo Yuntian was surprised. She was in too much of a hurry before, so she didn't pay attention.
Only now did she realize that her son was so affectionate with Qin Yan!
Although her son was cute and very likable, he rarely got close to other people, so why was he so fond of Qin Yan just now?
"Hug!"
