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âYes, they have to go to school. Iâll bring them back when I have the chance.â
Jing Xi looked at Wandou and then at Mu Chenguang. She smiled and said, âThis year is really good. First it was Brother Dong and Sister Qianqian, then Orange and Yi Xiao. Now itâs you guys. Chenguang, you did well! Your boss even praised you!â
âReally? Iâll buy him a drink when he comes back.â
âOkay, go ahead. Donât worry about me.â
After talking to them, Jing Xi returned to her seat. Li Ruochu was sitting next to her. It was not easy to meet her this time. Jing Xi had to help her brother keep an eye on her.
âSister Ruochu, as you can see, everyone has their own lives now. It should be your turn next!â
âMe? Iâve never thought about it.â
Li Ruochu had a good relationship with Xiao Yuqian and Wan Dou. But after she moved away from Wandou, she lost contact with them for a period of time.
If Wan Dou had not sent her a private message to invite her to the wedding, they probably would not have found her until now.
âEven if you donât think for yourself, you should think for the child. Do you want my nephew to hide with you forever?â
Li Ruochu did not say anything. It could be said that Jing Xiâs words had pierced into her heart.
As her son grew older, his curiosity towards his father grew stronger. Moreover, he was also at the age of going to school. There were many things that she could not solve alone.
It would be much easier if the childâs father was here.
But when she thought of Helian Qingyu, Li Ruochu really did not dare to give up her heart so easily.
âForget it, Jing Xi. Donât talk about me anymore. Today is Wan Douâs wedding. Letâs just watch the bride.â
Li Ruochu shifted the topic to Wandou. Jing Xi could not say anything else.
At this time, there was some movement at the entrance of the banquet hall. Everyone looked towards the sound and saw a woman in a beige dress coming in.
Mu Chenguang looked towards the source of the voice and immediately recognized her. âItâs my mother!â
Wan Dou also looked over and saw an elegant and noble woman walking in leisurely. Her eyes were scanning the scene, looking for someone familiar.
âMom!â Mu Chenguang greeted.
âChenguang, Iâm sorry. I ran into some trouble on the way and couldnât make it back in time,â Xue Jinghui apologized. She looked at her son and then at the bride beside her.
âSo this is Wan Dou? Hmm, what a beautiful girl. You have good taste!â
After Xue Jinghui finished speaking, she took out the red packet she had prepared for Wan Dou. âTake it, Doudou. I came in a hurry and didnât prepare any expensive gifts. I hope you donât mind.â
Wan Dou refused to accept it, but Mu Chenguang asked her to accept it. âTake it if itâs for you. Itâs a token of my momâs appreciation.â
They invited Xue Jinghui into the banquet hall and took her to the seats of the elders.
She did not know if it was intentional, but the seat he had left for her was right beside Mu Kangan.
There was nothing wrong with this arrangement, but Xue Jinghui did not want to sit beside him. She said to her son, âCan you find another seat for her? I donât want to sit here.â
Mu Kangan did not expect that his ex-wife would still reject him so much. He looked at Mu Chenguang eagerly. Mu Chenguang could only bite the bullet and explain, âMom, just sit here for a while. There are too many guests today. There are no extra seats.â
Xue Jinghui had no choice but to sit down in her seat. However, she turned her face to the other side and greeted Wen Zhehan without talking to Mu Kangan.
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