"What’s wrong, darling? Hm?"
Mo Chuxi looked at Yan Xinxin, who was lost in thought, and lifted his hand to gently touch her delicate and smooth little face.
In the thin afternoon light, her fair and translucent face looked truly beautiful.
His Yuan was such a stunning beauty, the most beautiful scenery in his eyes since childhood.
He admired her features that seed to carry an innocent childishness from the past, his lips softly landing on the side of her face.
Because he loved her, because he loved her deeply, even a light touch brought him a profound sense of joy.
Last ti, he thought it was real, but it turned out to be just her period.
Will it be another false alarm this ti?
Lost in thought, he suddenly felt a chill on his chest.
Lowering his eyes to look down, she furrowed her brows slightly.
"President Mo, I only have half an hour."
"Hm? Is Yan trying to remind to make it quick?"
"..."
She called him President Mo, and he surprisingly went along with calling her Yan so cooperatively!
"President Mo, you’ve misunderstood my aning."
As Yan Xinxin spoke, she reached out to try and push away his bold hand, but in doing so accidentally bumped into the mouse. Imdiately, the computer screen lit up, and their family photo—four of them tightly hugging—appeared within her line of sight.
Yan Xinxin pursed her lips into a smile, beautiful dimples blossoming on her cheeks.
Looking at the photo, she no longer had the heart to stop Mo Chuxi’s roaming hand.
"Five years ago, Chun left , but she was lucky enough to be adopted by her maternal grandparents. I can see that the Mu family, apart from Mu Qianshui, genuinely loves Chun."
Yan Xinxin spoke with a faint smile, but she couldn’t help letting out a gentle sigh.
"Xi is so well-behaved. For the sake of , his inept mother, that little kind heart of his had to grow abnormally strong and mature."
As she spoke, she turned her head to et the man’s gaze, which was no longer playful.
"Chuxi, honestly, I don’t want Xi to grow up so fast. He’s still just a five-year-old child."
"Don’t think that way."
Mo Chuxi put away his teasing and t Yan Xinxin’s gaze seriously.
"Think about it like this: Xi inherited my personality traits, and I was like this ever since I was little. So our son isn’t overly mature; he just takes after his father."
"Really? You were this mature as a child too?"
"Would I have fallen for you if I wasn’t?"
His response ca effortlessly.
Yan Xinxin was slightly stunned.
He gazed at her, a gentle smile gracing his face.
"Although I didn’t fully understand what liking soone ant back then, I was very certain that I wanted to take care of you for a lifeti."
"Was that so?"
Yan Xinxin blinked and smiled softly.
"But I still can’t rember our childhood."
"When the ti cos, you’ll rember."
"Mm."
Yan Xinxin nodded, but her gaze fell back to the photo, and her beautiful eyes drooped in lancholy.
"What’s wrong? Hm?"
"I really want... to rember."
She blinked her eyes.
"Chun has such a wonderful brother like Xi. She’s so fortunate. I also want to rember... rember that I once had an older brother who was so good to . If I could rember, maybe I wouldn’t hate him so much for causing to lose my baby..."
She murmured softly, her eyes beginning to sting.
"Chuxi, did you know? I once caused trouble at the Mu family."
Mo Chuxi’s expression changed upon hearing this.
"You caused trouble at the Mu family?"
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