Dialing Yan Ye's number now, it's still turned off.
Hearing the system prompt, Kim felt a sense of despair.
With the child crying non-stop, his head was buzzing.
He had a feeling that this child couldn't possibly belong to Yan Ye and Lian Xinying.
"Stop crying! If you cry any more, I'll start crying too!" Kim wasn't particularly good with children.
Even though there was an adopted child at home, the nanny usually took care of him, and that child was generally well-behaved and didn't cry often.
The main thing was, the child was still young and stayed at home all the time.
If he was taken out, there would probably be constant mishaps.
"I don't care about you! I want my mom! Where is my mom... I'm going to find her now!" After yelling a few sentences at Kim, Xiaocheng was about to run off.
Kim took a deep breath and had to step forward again to grab him back.
