, you schemed against the Xiang Group. It was your fault for hurting Xiang Wan in the first place, yet you showed no remorse and even killed her! Jiang Qingran, do you have a heart!The last sentence,...At first, Wanye was always absent-minded and didn't listen to what they said.

But now she's been distracted, and doesn't listen to them like she used to. Sometimes she even responds to them, or gives them a few more smiles.

Seeing her condition gradually improving, Menglan's heart felt as if a reassurance had been given to it, an indescribable sense of relief.

A month later, Xiang Wan was formally discharged from the hospital.

Meng Lan brought the children to the hospital to pick her up. He Ze Yan took out a sketchbook from his small backpack and handed it to Xiang Wan, "Mommy, this is a gift for you."

The little boy was shy; just handing over his sketchbook made his face flush.

"Did you draw this"

向晚 took the sketchbook, a soft look appearing in her eyes.

"Mm." He Ze Yan nodded vigorously.

After listening, Xiang Wan only then opened the sketchbook and began flipping through it one by one.

The sketchbook was filled with charcoal sketches of their family of four, changing scenes. The style in the first few pages was very naive, but after Little Star was born, the drawings became more frequent.

Every stroke drawn recorded He Zheyuan's love for his younger sister and his care for this home.

Towards Evening flipped through the sketchbook, tears welling in her eyes as she looked. She never imagined her son's emotions could be so delicate.

In his everyday life, He Ze Yan has always been taciturn and aloof.

Unexpectedly, he had been quietly paying attention to her in his heart all along.

"Thank you, sweetie," Xiangwan reached out to touch the little one's head, "Mommy loves it and will keep it forever."

"Mommy, look at the last page," He Ze Yan said with a light smile, watching her.

Only after finishing, Xiang Wan flipped to the last page of the sketchbook, unexpectedly finding another surprise.

The last page was written by He Ze Yan with a brush:

"Mommy, the teacher once said that celestial deities in heaven will be banished to Earth after making mistakes. It seems like life on Earth is really difficult, but there must be a lot of beauty here that keeps us.

"

And what my sister and I have is the blessing of choosing you and Daddy to be our parents.

You are the best, best mommy in the world. We don't want to lose you, even though we're still young, we will grow up as fast as we can and protect you!

After watching, A-Wan's eyes suddenly became moist.

During this time, all the emotions she had been suppressing deep down were finally released.

"Mom, thank you." Xiangwan squatted down and hugged her son tightly in her arms, speaking softly. "Mommy will definitely live a good life and protect you and your little sister."

He Ze Yan's eyes were also a little red, he stretched out his small hand and patted her shoulder, "Mommy, I am already grown up now, even if Dad isn't here, my sister and I will definitely protect you."

"Good."

Siva readily agreed, touched by the gesture.

Dream Orchid stood aside, seeing this scene, the corners of her lips couldn't help but curl up.

Luckily, hard work pays off.

A-wai is back.

Knock, knock—

Just then, the door was suddenly knocked on. Feng Mu was standing right outside.

When she saw him, Menglan's face changed slightly.

Feng Mu has been particularly busy lately and hasn't come around for a long time. If I'm not mistaken, he's probably busy taking care of Gu Shan, and doesn't have the time to come over.

Feng Mu walked in and spoke in a deep voice, “I came personally to pick you up. The car is parked outside.”

"Thank you," Xiang Wan whispered softly.

Meng Lan stood still, her head bowed, looking at the suitcase in her hands.

"Don't mention it." Although Feng Mu said that, he walked to Meng Lan's side and reminded her in a low voice, "Let me carry it."

"No."

Meng Lan was just about to refuse when Feng Mu snatched the box from her hand, his voice carrying an undeniable force, "Don't be stubborn, you can't do everything."

Hearing him say that, Menglan simply didn't fight him for it anymore.

She inadvertently raised her head and saw the haggard look on Feng Mu's face, as if he hadn't slept well in days.

Upon seeing this, Meng Lan's eyebrows couldn't help but furrow slightly.

What's going on

Shouldn't he be very happy being by Gu Shan's side How could he have gotten himself into such a state of exhaustion

……

They arrived at the He family's home very soon.

After getting off the car, Feng Mu was busy helping them carry their luggage upstairs and taking care of Xiang Wan and the children.

As dusk fell, Xiang Wan couldn't help but speak up and try to persuade him, "Feng Mu, it's just getting dark. The kitchen has already prepared dinner. Why don't you stay and have a bite before leaving"

"Fine." Feng Mu didn't refuse, readily agreeing.

Mulan heard that she was going to have dinner with him, her face showed embarrassment. She originally wanted to leave, but when she thought about how someone still needed to take care of A-Wan's side, she couldn't bear it.

At the dinner table, the atmosphere was a little tense.

Although A-wei was surrounded by children, she ate quite a bit of food. Especially little Xingxing, even though she was very young, she peeled the shrimp with her small hands and put them into A-wei's bowl after peeling them.

"Mommy, eat eat~"

Towards Evening lowered her eyes, gazing at the shrimp in her bowl. A touch of emotion flickered in her eyes.

Although her daughter shelled the shrimp poorly, leaving some shell fragments on top, it's remarkable that at such a young age, she understands how to be considerate of her mother.

向晚 hugged her close, kissing her gently, "Thank you, baby."

As she spoke, she couldn't help but stroke her son's head, a soft look in her eyes. "Mommy is so lucky and blessed to have such adorable children like you."

Now, for Yuao Wan, children have become her only salvation.

And on the other side, Menglan looked at their heartwarming mother-and-son scene, her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

This kind of feeling, you only truly understand it after you have a child.

At this moment, Feng Mu also put a peeled shrimp into her small plate and gently reminded her, "Eat more."

"Thank you."

Meng Lan politely thanked him, but she didn't eat.

Feng Mu's eyes flashed, but he didn't say much.

"How about Niancheng" he proactively changed the subject.

When talking about her son, Menglan's eyes softened slightly as she explained, "He's at school now. He has final exams coming up soon, so his studies are quite busy. He's living in the dorms for convenience."

"Okay, have you used the money I gave you" Feng Mu's tone was flat, like he was just casually asking about household chores.

Meng Lan pursed her lips before saying, "No, I used my own money."

She didn't want to owe Feng Mu any more favors, so she wasn't going to use his money.

After listening, Feng Mu's brows furrowed tightly. He slightly opened his mouth as if wanting to say something, but he knew Meng Lan's character too well. The words reached his lips, and he couldn't utter a single word.oot again, kicking her shoulder hard, and snarling."Damn it, I'm not a lapdog. Anyway, you're about to die, so there's no harm in telling you - it was Old Master Feng who made me do this to you!"Old M...