What does it feel like to witness the ugly and cruel face of your mother?
Tang Yanqi picked up her phone and called Sheng Jianan. The phone rang several times without being answered. Tang Yanqi called three times in a row, and it was only on the last ring that the call was finally picked up.
Tang Yanqi tightened her grip on the phone: "Jianan..."
Her voice was very soft, as if afraid to disturb something.
There was no sound from the phone, only silence, but a voice in her heart told her that the person on the other end was listening to her.
"Jianan"
Tang Yanqi didn't say much, she just kept calling Sheng Jianan's name over and over.
Finally, on the seventh call, a word came from the other side: "Mhm."
Both sides fell silent. After a long time, Tang Yanqi placed a hand on her belly, smiling: "Jianan, the baby and I are still at home."
