She called out loudly for help, but Nan Mo just looked at her, smiled at her, and continued to push the swing.
In the end, when her entire being was flying towards the sky, she suddenly awoke.
She broke out in cold sweat.
She opened her eyes to a white blur.
It was already the next day...
All of this was just a dream.
She climbed out of bed, still in shock.
At that moment, the phone on the bedside suddenly rang.
She was startled.
After a few seconds, she picked up the phone.
It was Shaochen...
She shook her head, trying to shake off the shadow cast by the dream in her mind.
But looking at the name on the screen, she hesitated for a moment.
It was Shaochen who caused the death of her child...
She stared at the phone screen, hesitated for a moment, and still placed the phone to the side.
Her mind was very chaotic right now, thinking of Shaochen made her feel sad.
The phone rang a few times and then stopped.
Liang Shaochen did not call again.
