But this child's background is already pitiful enough, and yet he also has autism.
Fortunately, Yunshu didn't adopt him, otherwise, her job nature would make it difficult for her to have time to stay by his side.
Unless she leaves the organization...
The director squatted down and said to Little Mutou, "Little Mutou, lift your head up, let Uncle take a look at you."
Little Mutou shook his head.
"Uncle is here to see you, just lift your head, let Uncle take a look at you, okay?"
Little Mutou shook his head more vehemently.
Mu Jingnan waved his hand, and the director stepped back two steps. As she stepped back, Little Mutou also moved along, wanting to follow her.
"Is your name Little Mutou?" Mu Jingnan reached out and stopped him, pulling his small body in front of him.
Little Mutou slowly raised his head a little to look at him.
"Is your name Little Mutou?" Mu Jingnan smiled.
Little Mutou nodded.
"How old are you?"
Little Mutou raised his hand and spread out one palm.
