"What are you talking about? What do you an my sister isn’t dead?!"
Mu Shaoqian’s face finally showed a reaction.
He stared at Mu Qianshui in shock, his hands gripping her shoulders as he urgently pressed for answers.
"Do you an Yuan isn’t dead?! Yuan isn’t dead? Are you telling the truth?!"
Seeing Mu Shaoqian’s sudden change in expression, that nervous urgency, that mixture of joy and disbelief, made Mu Qianshui feel deeply irritated and unpleased.
A person who’s been missing for over a decade could still be so deeply ingrained in Mu Shaoqian’s heart, this spoiled playboy!
Mu Qianyuan, are you really that remarkable?
"Qianshui, hurry up and say it! Is Yuan truly still alive?"
After being shaken a few tis by Mu Shaoqian, Mu Qianshui finally slowly regained her composure and started to speak.
"Seems like she might be, but I’m still investigating."
"What do you an!"
"It’s just... I found so traces, so evidence suggesting my sister isn’t dead. Back then, she was swept off the cliff by the current, but it seems soone rescued her."
Mu Qianshui stood up, speaking ambiguously.
"Brother, you absolutely can’t ntion this to Mom and Dad because I haven’t completely tracked down where my sister is now. If we tell them now, it might end up being nothing but false hope. I don’t want them to experience such heartbreak again."
She said it considerately, glancing back to see Mu Shaoqian’s face frozen in shock and disbelief, and sneered internally.
"If my sister knew how much we’ve all been thinking about her, she would surely be very happy. When the ti cos, we can reunite as a family."
Mu Qianshui smiled as she spoke, but she saw that Mu Shaoqian wasn’t paying her any attention at all.
"Yuan isn’t dead. Yuan is still alive. Yuan, my little princess... Your brother will be able to see you again. This is wonderful..."
Hearing Mu Shaoqian muttering to himself, Mu Qianshui gritted her teeth secretly and clenched her fists tightly.
☆
The plane arrived in Ancheng on ti.
Mo Chuxi brought Yan Xinxin back to the apartnt they had lived in before.
She was now in Mu Qianyuan’s persona, and her ntal state wasn’t suitable for returning to the manor.
He led her to the rooftop.
Seeing the hydrangeas filling the courtyard, Mu Qianyuan’s face broke into a radiant smile.
"Wow! So many, so many ball-ball flowers~"
She exclaid joyfully.
When she was a child, she also liked calling hydrangeas ’ball-ball flowers.’
Mo Chuxi smiled as he gently patted her head.
"Yuan, Brother Xi is going to pick up our little treasure and bring them ho now. You stay here and wait for Brother Xi, and soon, you’ll get to see Chun, okay?"
"Eh? Chun? Our little treasure?"
"Mm."
Mo Chuxi nodded, holding her head still, his handso face tilting as he planted a kiss on her lips.
The setting sun cast its final glow, freezing this beautiful mont in ti.
"Be good and wait for Brother Xi to co back."
"Mm."
Yan Xinxin obediently nodded, watching Mo Chuxi’s retreating figure as he walked away, raising her hand to wave.
"See you soon, Brother Xi."
Mo Chuxi nodded with a smile, quickening his pace as he headed straight to Mo Manor to pick up Xi and Chenxi.
Yan Xinxin turned around, her sparkling, feline-like eyes joyfully admiring the sea of flowers before her.
As she turned her head, her gaze suddenly fell upon a photo fra placed on the little white table. She couldn’t resist walking over to pick it up.
Looking at the photo in her hands, her brows began to furrow.
Yan Xinxin raised a hand and tapped her temple lightly.
"Mo Chuxi..."
The orange-red evening glow gradually faded from the sky.
The apartnt door opened softly.
"Daddy, can Xixi really say it like that later?"
Little Chenxi blinked her large eyes, looking up at Mo Chuxi with curiosity.
"Chun, be good and do exactly what Daddy said."
"Oh~"
Yan Xinxin stood by the rooftop railing, gazing at the sunset as the sound of light footsteps approached from behind.
Her heart suddenly raced, and she quickly turned around to look back.
Not far away, a cute, petite figure holding a small red velvet cake walked toward her. The setting sun illuminated that pure and delicate little face, and those water-clear, cat-like eyes blinked as they gazed at her.
"Mommy, Chun is here~ Xixi’s na is now Mo Zhichun, Mommy’s most beloved little Chun~"
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