Qin Yin shook Si Wan like a madwoman, but Si Wan just stood there blankly, biting her lower lip and said, "I'm sorry."
"Sorry? Is a sorry enough? You've never been a mother, you don't know what it's like to lose your own child. You say you're the most professional at taking care of children, but you only know how to care for them, you don't understand a mother's heart."
Qin Yin yelled at Si Wan, "Give Nianzhi back to me, give him back to me..."
Many people who came to attend the wedding were looking at them, not understanding why on such a joyous day there was someone shouting and crying at the entrance of the community.
Yes, crying, Qin Yin's face was already covered in tears at this moment.
She let go of Si Wan, frantically searching through the crowd for Nianzhi's little figure, but no one had seen him, it was as if the child had vanished into thin air.
"Have you seen my child? Have you? His name is Nianzhi, he's this tall, big eyes..."
