192: A Heartache

A Heartache

There weren't many photos, only about ten of them.2

After looking through them, the little guy stared at Jiang Tingxu's stomach. He even stretched out his hand and poked it lightly.

"Did Ningning come from here? But Ningning is so big, your stomach can't fit Ningning at all."

Listening to his son's naive words, Jiang Tingxu couldn't help but burst into laughter.

She laughed for quite a while.

"It's impossible to explain such things with just a few words. When I have time, I'll find a video for you."

"Okay!"

The little guy, who was extremely curious, agreed.

"Alright, the subway station is right ahead. Come, I'll carry you."

...

After entering the station, the little guy looked around curiously. Jiang Tingxu knew her way around the station very well.

She purchased the tickets, passed through the security entrance, stood on the platform, and waited for the train to arrive.

There was also a little girl about the same age as Ningning waiting for the subway with her mother next to them.

The little girl looked at Ningning for a long time before pulling her mother's hand.

"Mommy, Mommy, look. That boy looks just like brother Mo!"

Huh?

Brother Mo?

The mother and son instantly looked at each other when they heard the address.

Little Ningning frowned. The meaning in his eyes was very obvious: "Ningning really doesn't know her."

Jiang Tingxu didn't suspect anything about her son. She pulled her son in front of her casually.

She wanted to take out the mask from her bag and put it on her son. But if she did that, it would be like admitting their identities.

She silently prayed in her heart, "Please don't let things turn out that way."

However, sometimes the more you wished for something, the less likely it would be granted.

The little girl's mother also looked over. When she saw little Ningning's face, she was shocked.

"Huh, you're right. The little boy looks just like his highness Mo!"

Jiang Tingxu sighed silently.

How could they not look alike?

They're father and son!

So this mother and daughter, well, must be fans of the child's father.

They wouldn't even let a child go. They were truly insane!

Jiang Tingxu's face twitched a few times before she finally forced out a smile.

"Huh? Are you talking about that big star?" She deliberately sounded confused.

The mother and daughter nodded at the same time.

"Yes, yes, we're talking about his highness Mo... My daughter loves his highness Mo... and thought that your son looks like him. I'm sorry if we disturbed you."

Jiang Tingxu smiled out of politeness.

"It's okay, it's okay. Actually, it's not the first time I've been told that. But, are they really that alike?" Jiang Tingxu put on an innocent face.

The little girl's mother shook her head.

"Just a little. But there are too many people in this world who resemble each other. Your child does look a little like Emperor Mo."

Fortunately, at this moment, the subway had arrived.

The mother and son waited for the mother and daughter to get on before boarding another section of the train. When they got on, they both heaved a sigh of relief.

When Jiang Tingxu took out a mask, the little guy took it and put it on.

Jiang Tingxu felt sorry and angry when she saw her son's actions.

Other children could show their faces anytime and anywhere, and they didn't have to worry about anything.

However, as soon as her son went out, he had to worry about being recognized. He had to get used to disguising himself at such a young age. This made Jiang Tingxu's heart ache.

"Ningning ~"

The little guy seemed to have felt his mother's heartache. He held Jiang Tingxu's hand tightly.

"Jiang Tingxu, Ningning is okay. I couldn't even come out like this in the past!"

So, he was truly happy to be able to come out now. Wearing a mask or a hat was not a problem at all.

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