"Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!"
"I... I have already followed your instructions. Please... please give my son back... back to me! I beg... I beg you!"
The young woman used her tongue to tenderly lick the toes of the Hanl Family youth, then slowly lifted her head to reveal an incredibly pitiful face. Her voice was hoarse and weak as she pleaded bitterly to the young man.
The Hanl Family youth, upon hearing the pleas of the young woman, with a cold and mocking expression suddenly grinned, moved his right hand, "Wah..." Immediately, the cries of the baby abruptly stopped; the newborn baby had become an ice sculpture in the hands of the Hanl Family youth.
At this moment, the young woman's eyes widened in disbelief, finding it hard to accept what she saw.
She didn't understand, this person... this person clearly promised that if she did as instructed, he'd return her son to her!
But he... he broke his word!
