Chapter 161 Children's Tragedies - Part 7

• "Baby, baby." After calling it countless times, I seemed to see a tiny figure in a piece of light.
• He toddled towards me because he was too small, he walked unsteadily and stumbled.
• As soon as I was happy, I ran to him, held the child in my arms, and looked carefully at the child in my arms. He was so small and red on his head, probably because he wanted to get out of my belly quickly, so he was squeezed himself out so tightly.