Mo Yangyang looked at his sister, seeing the seriousness and sadness in her eyes, and suddenly felt his heart tighten.
"Sister, if there's anything you need, Yangyang will definitely help!"
There really is no other way.
Ye Anran gritted her teeth and said, "Yangyang, only you can help sister save the child now!"
"Ch... child?" Mo Yangyang looked doubtfully at the little nephew beside him, momentarily unclear about his sister's meaning.
"The child was swapped." Ye Anran's voice choked, she blinked away tears with effort, as crying now would be the least useful thing. She couldn't cry.
"Swapped? How could such a thing happen!! Sister, what should we do? How much money do they want, I'll give whatever amount!"
Mo Yangyang immediately thought that they surely wanted money, so he blurted it out without hesitation.
Ye Anran shook her head: "They don't want money, they want me to leave your brother-in-law, and to leave as the one at fault."
