Then, like a madwoman, she rushed over, "Sister Lian, are you still at home? Where's the child? Where's my child? Jiang Mei must be joking with me, right? Where did you put the child?"
Sister Lian's lips quivered, and then she started crying, "The child was taken away by a group of people. They said they were from the Nan Family. The person who brought them was an old lady who claimed to be the matriarch of the Nan Family. She also said your child is their grandchild, the legitimate grandson, and should be properly brought back to the Nan Family for upbringing. I couldn't fight them off, and I didn't dare to either, for fear of hurting the child, so they took him away."
Qin Yin finally collapsed, slumping down.
"Miss Qin, Miss Qin, are you alright?" Sister Lian hurriedly supported her, but her body had lost all strength and slowly slid down.
