In the end, An Ning had no choice but to hand Xiaoniu over to him, and could only watch helplessly as Xiaoniu was taken away.
At the moment when Xiaoniu was being carried away in Gao Mutou's arms, he stretched out his small hand towards An Ning.
This had always been their usual gesture. Whenever he reached out his hand, An Ning would always pick him up.
But at this moment, she could only control her urge to step forward.
And from now on, she must restrain herself.
Although Gao Mutou said she could visit Xiaoniu anytime, they were no longer family; she couldn't just keep visiting someone else's house.
She didn't have the dignity, nor the position!
Standing at the door, An Ning looked at Mrs. Yan lying on the bed.
An Yu was beside her, saying something, and mother and son were laughing happily.
"Ningning, you've come, come over..." Mrs. Yan stretched out her hand towards An Ning, her tone full of longing.
