When she said this, Bai Qingzhu had already woken up. Before Xiao Lijin could respond, she walked towards him, grabbed his clothes, and angrily said:
"Xiao Lijin, why aren't you rescuing him? What's wrong with the boy, or are you saying you've always wished I hadn't given birth to a boy from the start?"
The doctor had also instructed that her emotions should not be too agitated, so Xiao Lijin explained, "Qingzhu, listen to me, I never intended to give up on rescuing him, and he's my son, how could I possibly not like him?"
"But why are you at home now? Shouldn't you be out there searching for our son?" Bai Qingzhu didn't listen to what he was saying at all.
"Qingzhu, calm down."
"I can't calm down. Just thinking about my son being in the hands of those kinds of people, he's still so small, today we just celebrated his one-month birthday, and yet he..."
As she spoke, Bai Qingzhu started to cry sorrowfully.
