e couldn't shake.He was helping her, and she didn't know how to repay him, but instead, she accused him of being arbitrary and that he shouldn't have done that!Who gave her the guts to get so bold"Let...She couldn't quite make out what nursery rhyme was being sung, but it was a sweet, childish melody. Whose child was singing at this moment

Lin Jinran threw back the covers, stepped out of bed under the moonlight streaming in from the window, and opened the door to peer down the hallway.

At the end of the long corridor, bathed in moonlight, there was a small figure. It was facing away from her, huddled on the ground doing something. The beautiful lullaby came from that direction.

"Little one" Lin Jinran called out softly. Her voice echoed through the silent corridor, stretching far and wide.

The little figure seemed not to have heard her words, continuing to sing an unknown tune, each note more beautiful than the last. The innocent voice touched the softest part of one's heart.

She opened the door and instinctively walked towards the small figure, the cool moonlight casting her shadow long and thin.

At two meters away from the child, Lin Jin stopped and smiled, asking, "Where are your parents, little one"

The little figure stopped singing, still squatting on the ground facing away from her, and said, “My dad doesn’t want my mom anymore.”

Lin Jinran heard this, a nameless pain gripped her chest. Gritting her teeth against the discomfort, she continued, "What about your mother"

The little figure shrank back, and whimpers filled the air. He cried, "My mom doesn't want me anymore either."

The pain in her chest was getting worse, she didn't know why but hearing the child's words, Lin Jinyan felt like crying. She forced a smile and soothed softly, "Little one, how could your mother not want you I'll take you to find your mother."

The tiny figure slowly stood up, turning its body slowly. In the moonlight filtering through the window, Lin Jin was gradually able to make out the child's face before him.

It was carved from jade, incredibly cute. However, its face was extremely pale, a lifeless white. Its eyes held a deathly stillness.

The more she looked at the face, the more familiar it became, and a chill ran down her spine. It was as if a miniature Fu Mo-han stood before her.

He opened his mouth with a naive innocence, his voice still soft and endearing. But the words that came out sent a chill through Lin Jinyan's entire body, "Mommy, if you want me, why do you have to kill me"

"Ah!!!"

Lin Jinran shouted, her eyes widening in alarm. She gasped for breath nervously, glancing around anxiously at everything.

The world was as bright as day. The sun had already risen outside the window. Where were there any moons, lullabies, or children

She was still in the hospital room, still lying in bed, raising her hand to wipe the sweat from her cheeks. Lin Jinran let out a long sigh.

She had a nightmare, the child in her dream, was hers

Covering his face with both hands, Lin Jinran couldn't believe he had dreamed of her child in his dream. Was he unwilling to leave and therefore visited her in a dream

Yes, the child is innocent, he hasn't made any mistakes.

The mistakes of adults should not be borne by children, it is wrong.

"I'm sorry, baby, it was my fault. I was wrong." Lin Jinyan closed her eyes and murmured to herself in self-reproach.

When Hou Shao came to the hospital to visit her, Lin Jinran had already made up her mind. She was going to keep the child; she couldn't bear to let him go.

Hearing Lin Jinran's decision, Hou Shao didn't show too many extra emotions. After pondering for a moment, he asked, "Have you thought about what you'll do next"her.A sudden tightness gripped her chest, she walked to the bedside with a forced calm, "Where are you feeling uncomfortable"Why didn't you run awayLin Jinran was stunned, her clear eyes revealing a h...