After he arranged someone to bring me to Jacqueline, he left in a hurry .

I saw the scars on the little milk bun's head , my heart ached silently.

"Mom, Jacqueline hasn't seen brother Harry for a long time, and that pretty brother, Jacqueline doesn't want to stay here every day, mom, when are you going to take Jacqueline out to play?"

Jacqueline looked at me with expectations.

"Good girl Jacqueline, mommy will find a time for you to play with your brother Harry and your pretty brother."

"Really?"

"How could Mommy lie to you?" I caressed the little bundle's face, "But you have to listen to mommy and...