Translator: Atlas Studios | Editor: Atlas Studios
âListen, Shishi, I only want you to know about this matter, but you have to stay
calm and donât think too much. Leave this matter to me. I can handle it.â
âBut.â
He held her shoulders and asked seriously, âDo you believe me?
Yun Shishi stared into his eyes fora long time before suddenly saying, âOf
course. Youâre my husband. How can I not believe you?â She hugged him
helplessly. Tears welled up in her bloodshot eyes over this piece of news that
she was struggling to come to tems with.
The good news was that Youyou was still alive! As long as he was still alive, it
was a blessing! However, she fretted over when he might be able to come
home!
Yun Shishi walked into the nursery. Yueyao was sleeping soundly in the crib. A
small night lamp was lit above the bed. It was a soft light that was gentle on
the eyes and lit Yueyaoâs tender little face, which was delicate as white jade.
In a few months, Yueyao would turn two. She wondered if the boy would return
home by that day.
Yun Shishi looked at the pendants that hung from a necklace around Yueyaoâs
neck. This was made by Little Yichen back then.
During that accident, Little Yichen had been holding tightly onto the two
amethysts that Youyou had given him at the last minute. He had made two
necklaces, one for himself and one for Yueyao, as mementos.
After Youyouâs accident, Little Yichen seemed to have grown up overnight.
Compared to his childish self in the past, it was as though he had become a
mature big brother in an instant.
Perhaps in his dream, Little Yichen dreamed of Youyou. Youyou told him,
âWhen Iâm not around, you must take good care of Mommy and Yueyao!â He
had always kept these words in mind.
Little Yichen thought that Youyou must still be alive. The telepathy between
twins told him that the boy was not dead at all. He just did not know where he
was.
His abilities were limited. He did not know how to find his brother, but he had
never given up.
Yun Shishi smiled. âYueyao, I remember that the first words you uttered were
big brother. You really want Youyou to come back too, donât you?â
Yueyaoâs eyes were tightly shut, but her pink lips were slightly upturned. She
was clearly having a pleasant dream.
Little Yichen stood at the door. He did not enter the room but quietly leaned
against the door and smiled at his mother, who was squatting by the babyâs
bedside and talking to Yueyao.
Mu Yazhe had already told him about it. He was both surprised and not
surprised to learn that Youyou was still alive.
Daddy said that in the middle of next month, Gong Jie would take him to meet
Youyou, but at the same time, he also tasked him with an import.
Gong Jie would think of ways to bring Youyou back, while Little Yichen would
remain on that island as âGong Fanâ and temporarily take over Gong Fanâs
position.
Little Yichen readily agreed of course. Even if they held him captive on the
island, he would be able to find a way to return.
However, he was more worried about whether Youyouâs memory could be
restored if they brought him home.
Little Yichen did not know about Youyouâs current condition, nor did he know
if his lost memories could be restored. He only hoped that Youyou would be
brought back to the Mu family by his uncle. At least, with Yun Shishiâs help, he
could regain his memory!
âMommy..â Little Yichen called out to her softly.
Yun Shishi turned around and saw him standing at the door. She immediately
wiped away the traces of tears at the corner of her eyes. âYouâre not asleep yet?
âYes. I was passing by and saw the door open.â He added, âItâs getting late. Rest
early..â