After My Son and I Died, He Went to Baiyueguang

When my son died, my husband was spending his birthday with Bai Yueguang's child. He had a high fever all night, and by the time I got home, his little body was already completely cold. I called my husband, Lin Han, and heard the giggles of a little girl on the other end of the phone. Lin Han hung up the phone impatiently: "How many times have I told you not to bother me, but Ran is still waiting for me to play with her!" That woman's child was waiting for him, but his own child died in a cold, empty room, and could no longer wait for his father. I desperately held the child's body and jumped off the bridge.