As he said these things, he distinctly felt Xu Chaomu's complexion change bit by bit.
In her eyes was boundless surprise, but upon hearing about how Xiaobao was nearly strangled to death by someone, her heart panicked, and she subconsciously hugged Xiaobao tightly, her eyes glistening with tears.
Her head rested against Xiaobao's forehead, her lips tightly pursed.
Her baby had suffered...
"Chaomu, did you... understand me?" Xiao Mo asked after finishing.
Xu Chaomu nodded, her gaze lowered briefly towards Xiaobao.
The little guy was blissfully unaware, not knowing what had transpired; he just played by himself, at times looking at Xu Chaomu, at times looking at the uncle in the video.
"If Xiaobao hadn't been saved, I think I would have felt guilty for the rest of my life," Xiao Mo said.
"Xiao Mo, thank you, thank you for bringing Xiaobao to me," Xu Chaomu's eyes were brimming with tears.
She stroked Xiaobao's head and held him tightly.