In that quiet moment, Zhao Xunhuai held Jiang Rou tightly and walked firmly out of Ouyang Maomao's house.
Su Wanwan quietly hid behind a big tree, her eyes flashing with complex emotions: anger, disappointment, and a trace of unspeakable pain.
As their figures receded into the distance, Su Wanwan silently followed in their footsteps, as if the whole world had left only her lonely figure.
She secretly vowed that from then on, she would never easily trust anyone. Perhaps everyone in this world who got close to her was after that mysterious key to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.
She drove home alone, and the car was filled with a suffocating silence.
Her thoughts surged like a tidal wave, recalling every little detail of the past, and the pain in her heart grew ever stronger.
However, she held back her tears, refusing to let them fall.
When she got home, the child's cries were like a sharp sword, piercing her eardrums.
Aunt and Su Xingzhou were trying their best to soothe the child, their faces filled with anxiety.
Su Xingzhou spotted Su Wanwan immediately, his eyes filled with concern and confusion.
He walked over quickly and asked eagerly, "Sister, did you really go to see their parents?"
Su Wanwan's voice carried a hint of weariness: "Yes, I met their mother."
Su Xingzhou frowned deeply, his voice tinged with pleading: "Sister, are you really not planning to adopt them?"
Su Wanwan slowly squatted down, her gaze gentle yet firm as she looked at Su Xingzhou, and said softly, "Xingzhou, I need to find out their parents' opinions first, to see if they are willing to take on this responsibility. If they are not willing, I will take on this responsibility and will never let them recognize each other."
Su Xingzhou nodded silently, but in his heart he was praying that the parents of the twins would not want them.
He took a deep breath and then said, "Sister, tomorrow is the weekend, I don't have to go to school. Can you take me with you to see their father?"
Looking into Su Xingzhou's determined eyes, Su Wanwan felt a surge of emotion. She smiled and replied, "Yes, Xingzhou, I'll take you with me. But you have to think it through. If we adopt them together, you'll have to work hard with me to earn money and create a warm home for them."
Su Xingzhou nodded vigorously, his eyes flashing with determination: "Yes, yes!"
Su Wanwan gently stroked his head, her heart filled with anticipation and unease for the future.
On this seemingly peaceful night, a surge of intense emotions welled up in the hearts of both Su Wanwan and Su Xingzhou. They would face the challenges of the future together, protecting each other's warmth and hope.
Su Wanwan stepped forward to comfort the child, gently picking him up and patting his back, saying, "Sweetie, don't cry."
After less than a minute of coaxing, the child stopped crying. Zhou Shan finally had some peace and quiet and said, "Wanwan, this girl cries so easily. How come they stopped crying as soon as you came? They really recognize people."
Su Wanwan looked tenderly at the baby girl in her arms, and the more she looked, the more she thought of Ouyang Maomao. She simply said, "Maybe she feels insecure and wants to be held."
Zhou Shan ate a mango and said, "Impossible. My aunt and I both held her just now, and she kept crying."
Looking at them, Su Wanwan felt that this kind of life was quite good, warm and happy.
After meeting her great-aunt, she finally understood why her parents had moved to the countryside.
Watching everyone around her gradually fall asleep, Su Wanwan turned off the light and lay down on the bed as well.
That night, she thought a lot. If she went to Fu Yan's house tomorrow and Fu Yan decided to raise the two children, then she would never raise them herself.
As for Xingzhou, she would often take him to see the children.
In the early morning, a ray of soft sunlight shone through the window, gently spilling into the room like a golden veil.
Su Wanwan slowly opened her eyes, waking up leisurely from her dream.
Meanwhile, Su Xingzhou had already woken up in the living room. He lay quietly on the sofa, as he had been doing for the past few days, because his aunt was sleeping peacefully with Su Wanwan.
They eagerly anticipated what their new home would look like once it was all set up, imagining themselves happily moving into that spacious and bright house.
Prior to this, Su Wanwan had used her earnings from live streaming to buy a house worth six million yuan.
However, after buying the house, there isn't much money left.
Su Xingzhou spotted Su Wanwan early in the morning. Like a cheerful little bird, he quickly ran to her and said impatiently, "Good morning, sister! I've been waiting to go with you to visit the child's father."
Su Wanwan's lips curled up slightly, revealing a gentle smile. She gently stroked Su Xingzhou's head and said softly, "You really care about them. You can sleep a little longer. I have to pick up the test results this morning, and I won't go to the Fu family until this afternoon."
Unable to contain his eagerness, Su Xingzhou tightly gripped Su Wanwan's clothes, shaking them repeatedly, and pleaded, "I want to go with you. After we get the test results, we'll go straight to Brother Fu's house, okay?"
Su Wanwan thought for a moment and felt that this would indeed save a lot of time, so she smiled and nodded, replying, "Okay, then I'll take you with me."
As Su Wanwan was brushing her teeth, Su Xingzhou jogged over to her side, grabbed her arm tightly, and blinked his big eyes, saying, "From now on, let's call them Su Yu and Su Yuan."
Su Wanwan couldn't help but smile slightly, reaching out to gently poke his little head, teasingly saying, "You, is it because you especially love taro ball milk tea that you chose such a name? Let's discuss what to name the child properly after we return from the Fu family, what do you think? After all, your brother Fu might take on the responsibility of raising the child."
Su Xingzhou raised his head, confidently lifting it, and said loudly, "I bet he won't. If he really wanted to raise a child, he would have come to ask my sister long ago."
Su Wanwan looked at Su Xingzhou and said softly, "What are you thinking about with that little head of yours? Don't make wild guesses."
Su Xingzhou asked innocently, "Want to bet?"
When Su Wanwan heard the word "gamble," her heart ached involuntarily.
Su Xingzhou seemed to sense that something was wrong with Su Wanwan and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, sister, let's be realistic and not gamble so easily."
Su Wanwan earnestly advised, "Yes, Xingzhou, one should take things one step at a time and do them steadily."
After they finished speaking, the two went to the hospital together to get the report.
Su Wanwan glanced at the report, and the test results clearly showed that it was indeed Fu Yan's child.
However, when they arrived at the Fu family's residence, Su Wanwan not only encountered Jiang Shengjun, that madman, again, but also experienced something shocking.
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