This night was excruciating for Xia Yanxin, as she worried about her son's safety and simply couldn't close her eyes... Clutching her son's photo, she huddled in bed, spacing out, her mind a complete mess. As soon as she closed her eyes, her son's sweet, sticky voice would echo in her ears.
"Mommy, tell me a bedtime story!"
"Beauty Xia, you look really pretty in your dress today, are you going on a date with your boyfriend?"
"Mommy, are you tired from work today, shall I give you a shoulder rub?"
"Beauty Xia, don't be mad! Anger causes wrinkles..."
These common voices that she often heard, now seemed so distant and precious, causing an even deeper pain in Xia Yanxin's heart… Suddenly, her cell phone rang, startling her, she quickly reached for it, and saw that it was Long Yutian calling.
She answered the call immediately, "Has my son been found? Is there any news?"
There was a long silence on the other end, then a low, magnetic voice spoke; "No…"
