The woman ran into the City God Temple, clutching her child in terror. She kept soothing the child with her words.
"Xiao Wan, don't cry, it's okay." It was the child's crying that attracted people.
What can a child know? But now that it's calm, the child's cries have lessened a lot.
Qi Wen followed them inside. She was very curious about this woman, her mind swirling with countless scenarios, just wanting to confirm one.
The woman sat down holding the child. But the child, having cried for so long, was definitely thirsty. There was nothing here.
Adults can endure, but children are too young to understand, and they can't hold out. The child started crying again.
The woman was helpless, unfamiliar with the area at night, wondering where she could find something to drink.
No amount of soothing would work, so she had no choice but to leave with the child to check outside.
Qi Wen followed them, deepening her understanding of a mother's love.
