Yuan Xi stretched out his fingers, trying to firmly grasp the person in front of him who was calling him.

"Mom... Mom... "

That voice called him kindly and softly, "Xi... Follow me... "

"Mom, I'll go with you."

"Come here. Good boy. Come here." The voice sounded right in front of him.

Yuan Xi wanted to go forward but was blocked by the windowsill in front of him.

He stretched out his hand anxiously, "Mom, I ...