C28 The old woman died

For some reason, the child kept crying, and I learned to be like someone else, coaxing and teasing, but the child just kept crying and making noise.

I didn't care. People who were standing not far from us, and children were really hard to coax.

"Yo!" Are you even prepared to be a mother? " Qing Yue walked to my side and glanced at the child I was carrying. Her fingers lightly caressed his face