Chapter 94: Chapter 88: May I Borrow Your Shoulder?

Teardrops the size of beans fell onto the back of her hand.

Zhan Qipei saw this scene, and his heart inexplicably clenched.

When it came down to it, this was the first time he had seen her cry.

In his memory, she always had a frosty demeanor, as if little could move her, and she definitely hadn’t lost control of her emotions like she was now.

“You—”

Before Zhan Qipei could finish his sentence, Qiao Jing stood up, grabbed her suitcase, and returned to her room.

Zhan Qipei kept gazing at the tightly shut door, and even though he couldn’t see anything, he couldn’t help but keep staring.

In the room, Qiao Jing plugged the USB drive into her laptop.

She clicked play.

The video showed a room filled with pink decorations.

Qiao Jing saw a baby lying on the bed—it was her.

“Baby, mommy bought you a new toy.”

Upon hearing the gentle woman’s voice, Qiao Jing’s pupils dilated, and tears gushed forth, immediately blurring her vision.

The woman finally appeared in the frame.

Fearing that she wouldn’t see the woman’s face clearly, Qiao Jing hurriedly swept her hand across her eyes with the back of her hand, wiping away the tears so that her view became somewhat clearer.

Finally!

She saw her biological mother!

She had seen photos of her mother before, but she had never seen such a vivid image.

The woman in the video, gentle and affectionate, placed the new toy in the small infant’s palm.

“Do you like it, baby? Mommy also bought you some yarn, and I’ll knit you a little sweater later. Winter is coming, and it’s going to snow soon. We can’t let our little treasure get cold, can we?”

While speaking, the woman gently rubbed her cheek against the infant’s face.

a blissful smile spread across

yet tears continued

the woman had just placed in the infant’s hand. Though so many years had passed, she felt it still held

was the

21 more

the 22 days she spent with

she was abandoned in a snowy hollow in the countryside, left to fend for

sitting beside the sleeping infant, knitting a

peacefully sleeping infant suddenly began

“Wah, wah, wah—”

treasure, don’t cry. Are you hungry? Mommy will feed you

her on

her little fists, she appeared utterly

face grew even wider, and her eyes once again

video… the

cried fiercely, and no matter

held her, tears

why did you have to get sick with such an illness? It must hurt

Jing knew the

woman spent her days in tears, growing more

I do? What should I do? Who can save my child?” The woman prayed to

clutched her mouth and stopped the video,

from inside. His eyebrows knotted, he raised his hand, prepared to knock, but

the tears from her face, Qiao Jing continued playing the

and as days passed, the baby’s illness became more and more severe. The baby who could originally cry loudly in anguish, complaining of the pain

the baby’s cries grew weaker, until finally, no sound could be heard

Jing knew that the baby had cried itself hoarse and lacked the strength to cry; the

the video. She had watched over ten videos, and this was the first time Qiao Licheng had shown up, indicating just

If

words deeply stung the woman, who swiftly picked up the baby

to do? She is our daughter, our first child! Where

nervous, I’m just sending

incurable, no hospital will take her!” Upon saying this, the

opened his mouth but said nothing, effectively

Qiao Licheng in horror,

is so cruel, how could you?

infectious disease!” Qiao Licheng shouted

holding the baby, stepped back twice and leaned against the windowsill, “Even so, I can’t throw her away. She’s the child I carried

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