Xixi listened to Tang Mochen calling him, and then she reacted. Instead of rushing to the past, she opened her mouth and cried out loud.

Tang Mochen walked a few steps quickly and suddenly squatted down to hold the child in his arms. Although Xixi was not his own flesh and blood, at the moment when he learned of his accident, his heart nervously mentioned his voice and eyes. At the moment when he found him, the big stone in his heart finally fell.

"Thank you very much, comrade of the police."

"Yes, that's our responsibility."

"Excuse me, what's the matter? Where did you find the children?"

"It's a case...