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A few months later, Ye MuNing's child was born. The little handsome brother had big eyes and slightly curly hair.

Looking at her sleeping son beside her, Ye MuNing was filled with joy. However, when she thought of Tian Yulin, her eyes moistened.

Not long after, Ye Mu Ning brought her son, Yarlock, out of the hospital.

Ever since they left the country, Ye Feng started to stop supporting Ye MuNing. With one more person to pay for her living expenses, the pressure on Ye MuNing's shoulders became greater and greater. Locke had to buy two jars of milk powder every month, and diapers and children's clothes were a huge expense.

Early in the morning, Ye MuNing got out of bed to wash some milk powder and change her underwear. When he sent it to the landlord grandma's house, he found out that grandma had gone out to do something today. It was almost time for class, so Ye MuNing had no choice but to bring him to school.

Ye MuNing pushed Ye Luoke around in the cart. His little hands were pink and lovely. When they arrived at the campus, the pedestrians on the way were all pointing at the Asian face. Having children at such a young age, they were really open-minded …

Ye Mu Ning was so shy that she didn't dare to raise her head. She tremblingly pushed Ye Loke into the classroom.

As soon as he arrived at the classroom, he burst into tears.

”Buddy, please take your child out. He can't affect our class.” The professor on the podium looked solemnly at Ye MuNing.

”Professor, I'm sorry, but he has no one to take care of him today, so I must bring him along.” Ye MuNing lowered her head.

”Get out. If you want to take him, then don't stay in the classroom.” The teacher waved her out of the room.

Ye MuNing pushed Yelllock out of the classroom. This child, as soon as he was outside, would stop crying.

Ye MuNing stayed out of the window and listened for the whole morning. Her feet were going numb, and from time to time, two or three teachers and classmates would walk by the corridor, making sounds of ridicule towards her.

Ye MuNing swore in her heart, Loke, your mother will definitely work hard to protect you and not let others look down on you.

Other than going to class, Ye MuNing also had to work in a bar at night. The good landlady had been helping to look after Yerlock.

At 23 p. m., bar street lights crisscrossed in New York. There was a bar called ”OLD SHANG GHAI”. The owner's father was from Shanghai, so he liked Shanghai very much. There were a lot of Chinese people visiting the bar. Ye MuNing stood there and sang. The foreigners loved to listen to her clear voice.

Ye MuNing wore a black qipao, and her curly hair was half tied up. The accompaniment of ”Night Fragrance” rang out, causing Ye MuNing to feel incomparably sorrowful.

The cool breeze from the south

The nightingale sings

All the flowers under the moon fall asleep

The only thing that remained was the evening incense …

Showing off the fragrance

I love the night

I love the nightingale, too

I love that dream more like a flower

Hugging Night Fragrance

Kissing Nocturne