Perhaps it was the child's innocence and charm that helped him rediscover a long-lost happiness, providing a real sense of family.
Valentine Teller looked at the sleeping little face of Nian Nian and couldn't help but think of her own child.
She was not a good mother. Baby, I'm sorry!
Valentine suddenly lay down beside Nian Nian, and Turstin Muller thought she was tired and wanted to sleep.
"You stay with Nian Nian for a while, I'll head out."
Turstin considerately walked out, closing the door behind him so Valentine could rest in peace.
Lying next to Nian Nian, listening to her little mouth exhale evenly, Valentine wiped her tears with the back of her hand, and her heart gradually calmed down.
But as soon as she closed her eyes, her child's face lingered in her mind.
Valentine forced herself to sleep, not wanting to overthink.
