"This name sounds very nice." After Xin Luo said this in a hoarse voice, she couldn't say anything else.
Lu Qilin on the other end of the phone waited for a long time, and his long and narrow black eyes, which were more mature than those of his age, couldn't help squinting.
He actually didn't want to ask.
But in the end, I still couldn't help asking.
"By the way, I've been forgetting to introduce myself. I'm Lu Yuchen's son."
He said indifferently, not worried that the other party hadn't heard of Lu Yuchen's name.
"My mother... is the original shareholder of the shares in your hand. You have the original shares left by my mother before she died, and she has the same name as her. I would like to ask, do you... know my mother?"
Lu Qilin was never a talkative child.
Anyone who knew him knows this.
In two months, he will not be five years old.
But since he was a child, he has shown a genius and maturity that is different from ordinary people.
It's just that maybe a genius is always lonely, he looks much more indifferent and lonely than his peers.
On the bright side, this is a sign of maturity and stability, and will manage your emotions.
But on the other hand, it's a lack of emotion.
Lu Qilin seldom smiled, even when facing his own father, he often showed a cold face.
He usually doesn't talk much.
But for some reason, facing this woman who had the same name as his late mother, he said a lot of words, which was rare.
"I..." Realizing that the first word she uttered was crying, Xin Luo immediately covered her mouth with her hand.
She bit her lower lip tightly, took a deep breath, and tried her best to calm down.
"Yes, I know your mother."
Xin Luo forced herself to say in a relaxed tone, "It is because of the same name that we feel that we are destined to become friends."
He dare not tell Youyou that she is his mother.
Obviously Youyou is on the other end of the phone, as long as she tells Youyou her real identity regardless, everything will be revealed.
However, when she really faced Youyou, she didn't dare to gamble.
Even for Lu Yuchen, the moment she saw him, when she was sure of her heart, that she still loved him and couldn't do without him, she dared to immediately make a decision to chase him back.
But, Youyou, she couldn't be as calm as she was when facing Lu Yuchen.
Because, Youyou and Lu Yuchen are different.
She and Lu Yuchen were both adults. Even if Lu Yuchen couldn't understand the departure, he would still hate her and pretend that he didn't know her. But she was confident that she would let him accept herself little by little.
But Youyou was different, when she left, Youyou was only half a year old.
How can a half-year-old child have memories 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...
For Youyou, his mother died in an accident, rather than abandoning him.
Xinluo was afraid that after she told Youyou the truth, this child would not only not accept her, but would hate her instead.
She would rather, that he still retains his love for his mother, than that her child hate her.
Soon, the boy's next words strengthened Xinluo's belief even more.
He asked, "Can you tell me what kind of person my mother is?"
She heard a faint warmth in Youyouqing's cold tone.
His throat seemed to be blocked by something in an instant, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes were quickly smudged with a layer of mist.
Xinluo thought that she had become very strong these years.
But when she faced Youyou, she realized that all these years of strength and growth could be defeated by this child in an instant.
[The author has something to say] The first update on 4.30~