Dazed, Xin Qing stared at the first page of the notebook, which contained a photo of that man just now with a child in his arms. She had already read the notebook's contents. She even wrote down today's date on a new page just to confirm that she was indeed the one who had written down its contents; the handwriting was exactly the same.

"Mommy! Mommy, are you awake?" A tiny head poked itself through the gap of the door, whose eyes were now staring at her.

Xin Qing ...