"This name is very nice." Xinluo said this in a hoarse voice and could not say anything else.
Lu Qilin on the other end of the phone waited for a long time, and his narrow black eyes, which were more mature and profound than those of his peers, could not help but narrowed.
He didn't really want to ask.
But in the end, I couldn't help but ask.
"By the way, I always forget to introduce myself. I am Lu Yuchen's son."
He said this in a nonchalant tone, not worried that the other party had never heard of Lu Yuchen's name.
"My mother... is the original shareholder of the shares you hold. You have the original shares left by my mother, and you have the same name as her. I would like to ask, do you... know my mother?"
Lu Qilin has never been a talkative child.
Everyone who knew him knew this.
He will be five years old in two months.
But since he was young, he has shown extraordinary talent and maturity.
But perhaps geniuses are always lonely. He seems much more indifferent and lonely than his peers.
On the positive side, this is a sign of maturity and the ability to manage one's emotions.
But on the other hand, it is a sign of lack of emotion.
Lu Qilin seldom smiles, and even when facing his father, he often has a stern face.
He doesn't talk much usually.
But for some reason, facing this woman who had the same name as his deceased mother, he actually said a lot of words, which was rare.
"I..." Xinluo immediately covered her mouth with her hand when she realized that the first word she said was filled with tears.
She bit her lower lip, took a deep breath, and tried her best to calm down.
"Yes, I know your mother."
Xinluo forced herself to speak in a relaxed tone, "It is because we have the same name that we feel we are destined to be together that we became friends."
She didn’t dare tell Youyou that she was his mother.
It was obvious that Youyou was on the other end of the phone. As long as she told Youyou her true identity regardless of the consequences, everything would be revealed.
However, when she really faced Youyou, she didn't dare to gamble.
Even if it was Lu Yuchen, when she saw him, when she was sure of her feelings and sure that she still loved him and couldn't live without him, she dared to make the decision immediately to win him back.
But, Youyou, she couldn't be as calm as when facing Lu Yuchen.
Because Youyou and Lu Yuchen are different.
She and Lu Yuchen are both adults. Even if Lu Yuchen cannot understand why she left, he will still hate her and pretend not to know her, but she is confident that he will accept her again little by little.
But Youyou is different. When she left, Youyou was only half a year old.
How can a half-year-old child have any memory of himself
Even if they were standing face to face, he might not know that the woman standing opposite him was his mother.
What's more, in Youyou's heart, she is already "dead".
Died in an explosion three years ago...
To Youyou, his mother died in an accident, not abandoned him.
Xinluo was afraid that after she told Youyou the truth, the child would not only not accept her but would hate her instead.
She would rather he still retained his love for his mother than have her child hate her.
Soon, the boy's next words further strengthened Xinluo's belief.
He asked, "Can you tell me what kind of person my mother is?"
She heard a hint of warmth in Youyou's cold and indifferent tone.
The throat seemed to be blocked by something in an instant, and the beautiful peach blossom eyes were quickly filled with a layer of mist.
Xinluo thought that she had become very strong over the years.
But when she faced Youyou, she realized that all the strength and growth she had gained over the years could be shattered by this child in an instant.
The author has something to say: The first update of 4.0~ (to be continued)