"Rake, where is Mommy?" Little Baozi asked, pulling on the brown-haired man's clothes.
"Good boy, mommy went to a place far, far away." The man rubbed the little bun's head and said softly, but his expression was so complicated.
"Well, then do I have to go far, far away to find my mother?" Little Baozi tilted his head and asked in confusion.
The man didn't answer, he just picked up his son and walked towards home.
That place... But no one can go there.