Li Zhaodi lost Jia Bao three years ago.
At the time, she had gone to visit relatives in the county seat. Her family was from a rural village in the township, so being invited to a restaurant in the county seat was a happy occasion.
Jia Bao was nearly four years old then, a mischievous and rambunctious age, but also the most adorable.
She had only been blessed with Jia Bao after three years of marriage. He was doted on by everyone—his father, his grandparents, and of course, her. They saved all the best food for him.
The relatives were from her side of the family, so it wasn't appropriate for her entire family to go. She went alone, and it was expected that she would help out.
She wanted to take Jia Bao along for a nice meal, but his father had been hesitant. He worried that she would be too busy to look after their son. It was she who had insisted it would be fine, that they would be among people they knew, and in the end, she brought Jia Bao with her.
