Introduction: 20th Century"Hoo~ hoo~ hoo~" The pitch-black night was engulfed in silence, every breath seemed unusually clear. It was faintly visible that a person was running frantically, stumbling and falling countless times. They dared not stop, as if there were demons chasing them from behind."Ah~ It hurts~ Hmm..." I can't stop, I must keep going. Wenqian silently repeated in her heart, determined not to let him catch up. Qi Xian is still waiting for me. I must bring the child back to him.Wenqian lowered her head and looked at the baby in her arms. The child, with bright eyes wide open, looked at her without crying or fussing. It seemed to understand its mother's intentions and reached out its chubby little hand to tug at her disheveled hair hanging in front of her chest.Wenqian looked at the infant who was only half a month old, and sorrow welled up within her. Why couldn't he let them go? It had been three years, and any grievances should have been settled by now....