Le Tong steadied herself, discarding all those chaotic, bizarre thoughts from her mind, focusing intently on the text below the big headline and the large close-up photo.
The few lines below the missing person notice were surprisingly not the square lead type of a standard print, but were obviously handwritten, and moreover, written by someone not very practiced at it.
As soon as Le Tong saw those wobbly, crooked handwritten words, her heart raced, and as she read the content carefully, her eyes uncontrollably reddened.
[My name is Ji Yu, everyone calls me Baby, I'm five years old this year.
Baby has a daddy who loves Baby very much, but Baby has never met his mommy.
Baby really likes a sister, her name is Le Tong.
Baby really wants her to be Baby's mommy, but she, just like mommy, doesn't want Baby anymore!
Looking for sister, Baby's phone: XXXXXXXXXXX, generous reward]
