I thought his half-buried body wouldn't make it to see his beloved granddaughter again, but thankfully, thankfully, Xuan Mingyu finally found her.
His Ruoruo didn't die; she's still alive and well, and she's returned to his side.
"Grandpa..." Mo Niannian didn't know what to say for a moment. Looking at the white-haired old man in front of her, she felt a sense of familiarity.
It won't make her feel resistant; she wants to get close but is also a little scared and doesn't know how to interact with her.
"Hey! Come on, come on, haven't you eaten yet? Grandpa will have someone prepare a meal right away, you can eat as soon as you get back."
"No need, Grandpa. We ate on the plane and aren't very hungry yet. It will be very late when we get to the city, so you should get some rest too."
"Oh, that makes sense. You must be exhausted from your long flight. Go back and get some sleep. Grandpa will have someone cook something delicious for you tomorrow."
"Okay, thank you, Grandpa."
Feng Zhiyuan walked closer and looked at the sleeping little Youyou in Xuan Mingyu's arms. "Oh my, this must be Youyou. She's so cute. She looks so much like you, and like Mingyu too. She's practically a miniature version of the two of you combined. No wonder you're father and daughter."
Upon hearing Feng Zhiyuan's words, Mo Niannian's smile vanished instantly.
Grandpa said that Youyou looks like Hsien Ming-yu.
They even claimed they were father and daughter.
But... she didn't even know who Youyou's real biological father was.
This is Mo Niannian's most painful scar. She also hopes that Youyou is really Mingyu's daughter, so that she won't feel so guilty towards him.
Or, you could try to remember quickly, retrieve all your memories, and find out who the man who got her pregnant was.
***
The car drove back and forth through the city, and it was almost midnight when it returned to Green Forest Villa.
Xian Mingyu carried Xiaoyouyou to the children's room that Feng Zhiyuan had prepared for her, covered her with a small blanket, and left a small lamp on so that she would be scared if she woke up in the middle of the night and saw that it was pitch black.
When Xian Mingyu returned to Mo Niannian's room, he found that she was still awake and wearing the same clothes she had worn before leaving at noon that day, and had not yet taken a shower.
She sat on the edge of the bed with a frown on her face, as if she had something on her mind.
"What's wrong?" Just as Xuan Mingyu walked to her side, Mo Niannian suddenly stood up and took the initiative to hug Xuan Mingyu in front of her.
Her little face was buried deep in his chest.
"What's wrong? Who bullied you?" He stroked her soft hair. He had only been gone for a short while. Was she still not used to being here?
From the moment she left the airport until the way back, Mo Niannian remained silent. No one knew what had happened to keep her bottled up for so long.
“Mingyu…”
"Um?"
"sorry......"
"What are you sorry for?"
“You’re not Youyou’s father, but… because of me, you have to accept her too. You must be feeling really uncomfortable, right?”
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