When the baby appeared, the little boy looked at her.
"I beg you to save my wife!" said Bai Tingxin. His clothes were wrinkly while his chin was covered with stubble. He had not washed his hair for days either. He looked extremely dejected.
His voice was hoarse after not speaking for days.
"Why should I save her? She's nobody to me," the little boy said indifferently. His indifference seemed to exude from his core. It did not match his age at all.
"But she's my everything. You showed up and helped my wife deliver our baby that day. Save her again. I'll do anything as long as you’re willing to save her!" Bai Tingxin begged. The boy was his last hope!
"I wasn't trying to save her that day. I was saving the baby," the little boy mumbled.
Sure enough! The others instantly understood when they heard the boy say this.
Zhuo Qianyun suddenly said to the little boy, "Save the baby's mother, then. How sad will the baby be if she has no mother?"
"Is not having a mother something to be sad over?" The little boy looked puzzled as if the idea of family bonds was unfamiliar to him.
"Yes, she'll be very sad! You've met the baby's mother, haven't you? You’ve talked to her before. She's a good woman. The baby will be so happy to have her raise her!" said Zhuo Qianyun. At this point, they could only play the baby card.
Hopefully, this little boy cared enough about the baby!
Just then, Bai Tingxin suddenly knelt to the little boy!
His action surprised everyone. Even the little boy looked at him in surprise.
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