Probably thinking there was no escape route left, the woman quieted down after entering the door.
She glanced around the small and not very affluent-looking courtyard, pursing her lips, but there was an anxious glint in her eyes.
What if Song Xin's son doesn't have much money either and refuses to take care of this child?
No matter what, she definitely wouldn't take the child back.
Shu Yu walked into the living room and saw Meng Yunzheng and the others there. Seeing them and the child in Shu Yu's arms, they were all puzzled.
"What's going on? Who is this?" Meng Pei asked.
Shu Yu put the child down and motioned to the woman with her lips, "I don't know either, ask her."
The woman glanced over the people in the room. Not bad, though they didn't look like wealthy people, they were certainly better off than her family, so taking care of a child shouldn't be a problem.
Thinking of this, the woman felt slightly at ease and raised her head to ask, "Who among you is Song Xin's son?"
