"Where's my baby?" Mu Keren looked around blankly.
But she didn't see her little emperor anywhere nearby.
"Huang Qingtian, where's the baby?" Mu Keren's expression was clearly already in shock.
The redness in her big eyes kept increasing. Tears were continuously pooling.
Despite this, Mu Keren stubbornly kept her eyes wide open, staring at Huang Qingtian and asking.
"Huang Qingtian, where's my baby? Can you quickly have someone bring him to me?"
Actually, when she heard Ming Ai say that, Mu Keren already had a bad premonition.
And now, seeing Huang Qingtian just standing stiffly in place, Mu Keren became more certain of a guess in her heart.
But what could she do?
As a mother, how could she not care about her own baby's welfare?
In that moment, she wasn't sure where she got the strength, but she suddenly pushed away Huang Qingtian, who was restraining her with his long arms, and quickly ran towards the hallway on one side.
"Where's the baby?"
