After Lu Jingli left, Lu Tingxiao looked through the report numerous times again before he put it away carefully.
He slowly opened the door to Ning Xi's room. The mellow lamp added a veil of tranquility over the mother and son; anyone who saw this scene would surely be affected by the gentle vibe.
Lu Tingxiao sat by the bed, tucking Ning Xi's hair behind her ears.
Little Treasure was hugging her and they were sleeping soundly. With her makeup removed, she actually looked really young.
Right, she was just at the tender age of a regular university graduate.
She was 18 when she had been pregnant, still a child herself and she had to face such a serious matter. Then, so many dramatic incidents kept happening. Had it been someone with weaker mental strength, the person would either break down or shut down completely.
In the documents Lu Jingli investigated, Ning Xi did try to commit suicide before…
