**
Her baby didn't die, her baby grew up...
Her baby can call her mom now.
Her baby can take the initiative to hug her now...
Huang Wanrong's mind gradually began to clear...
Her consciousness also started to become more normal...
She cupped Mai Xiaomai's face, looking at her carefully, caressing her, with eyes full of gentle maternal love...
Mai Xiaomai looked at her with tearful eyes, "Mom, do you recognize me? I used to look exactly like you."
Huang Wanrong nodded, hugging her again, "Baby, my baby, you really didn't die, I knew you hadn't died..."
"Mom, I didn't die, I'm sorry for letting you suffer..."
The mother and daughter cried together.
*
Xiaomai's father's heart felt like it was being cut with a knife, feeling even more burdened by his heavy guilt.
He silently left the mental hospital, walking aimlessly on the road...
