Four-year-old Juanjuan was unloved by her father, ignored by her mother, and bullied by her older brothers. Left to shoulder the burden of a broken family all on her own.
Then one day, her pa...
Meng Xuanqing really thought he was going to die.
Consciousness gradually faded, and the body grew colder and colder. At that moment, past memories began to flash through my mind, and I lost all sense of the passage of time.
I feel like my life has gone by so fast, but when I look back, it feels like it's gone by so slowly.
If I had to pick my biggest regret, it would probably be...
Meng Xuanqing stared blankly at the innocent little face in front of him, a faint smile barely appearing on his lips: "Mo Mo, I've come to keep you company."
Curious, Juanjuan stood guard beside the man: ?
Who is MoMo?
The child asked curiously.
Meng Xuanqing thought he was dreaming, a hallucination before he died. He said, "You."
Juanjuan blinked her clear, round eyes: "I'm not your Momo, I'm Juanjuan."
Before Meng Xuanqing could say anything more, the carriage curtain was lifted.
Bai Yunqi jumped in: "Little sister, go to Mother's place, I'll keep an eye on things for you."
Another familiar little face appeared, and Meng Xuanqing was stunned for a moment.
Sure enough, he might already be dead. He not only saw what Mo Mo looked like as a child, but he also saw what Jiang Fei looked like as a child.
Bai Yunqi frowned slightly. Being stared at by a grown man with such a nostalgic look was somewhat strange.
"Jiang Fei, even you came to pick me up?" Meng Xuanqing murmured.
Bai Yunqi raised an eyebrow: ?
Jiang Fei?
Who is it? I don't know them.
But why does it sound so familiar?
Bai Yunxing, who had just entered, paused in his steps.
Jiang Fei.
If I remember correctly, Jiang Fei was the original owner's uncle?
[And this man in front of me...]
Juanjuan's eyes widened; this uncle must be someone who knew her mother.
Upon hearing that the man knew the original owner's elder brother, Jiang Dai immediately stepped down from another carriage.
She lifted the carriage curtain and had just reached the dying man when she hadn't even opened her mouth to ask anything.
Then, as if experiencing a final burst of energy before death, the man suddenly sat up and hugged her tightly.
The voice conveyed a complex mix of emotions: surprise, a fear of startling the other person, and a suppressed longing.
"MoMo, I've finally met you..."
Jiang Dai, who was suddenly hugged: ?
The children nearby: ??
Bai Tian, who followed behind: ? ? ? ? ? ?
Go to sleep!
Bai Yunqi showed no mercy by knocking the man unconscious and then used his spiritual power to push him back onto the soft couch of the carriage.
Meng Xuanqing fainted.
The conscious people inside the carriage fell into an eerie silence.
Juanjuan: Something seems a little off.
Bai Yunqi: [No, why are you looking at me? It's true I found the person, but moving them into the carriage was with the whole family's consent! It has nothing to do with me!]
Bai Yunxing: [This person...could he be Mother's former fiancé? Isn't that how it's written in Mother's stories?]
Bai Yun'an: [Heh, this is interesting. The one stirring things up has arrived. Just watch the show.]
Jiang Dai: [Hiss... Although I have no connection with this person, why do I suddenly feel a little guilty?]
As Juanjuan listened to her family's sentiments at the same time, she could only sigh that her home hadn't been this "lively" for a while.
only.