Ming Yao, as a mother herself, knew the importance of a child to a mother.
Just like that time Little Orange was kidnapped, she felt as if she were going insane.
A child is one's lifeblood.
Ming Yao could deeply empathize with Wen Yuci's feelings.
It was her own daughter she wished to see, yet she approached the situation so humbly, so cautiously.
Eight years can change so much, too many people and things!
Whether Chunie would recognize Yuci or not was uncertain!
However, no one could block the blood ties between them!
That was the child Yuci had carried for ten months and given birth to!
"Yuci, there's something I haven't had the chance to tell you."
Wen Yuci nodded, "Hmm, what is it?"
Ming Yao mentioned Chunie's temperament, as well as the car accident.
"What? She actually called you a bad woman, a vixen?" Although Wen Yuci had not yet met Chunie, her temperament had truly infuriated her.
