67: No one can snatch her son away.

No one can snatch her son away.

However, although he did not care, it did not mean that he was not curious.1

The child used to fantasize about his father, and he looked up to him with fear and respect.

He, just like all the children, wished to have a happy family with a loving father and a doting mother.

However, as far as he could remember, there was only his mother alone. No man was in their household to protect her.

He was truly envious when he saw that happy scene of a father and son playing with a remote-controlled car in the park that day.

The more he wanted a father figure, however, the more unattainable it became.

His fatherly love eventually turned into hate. Now, he no longer craved for a father's affection.

He had his mother and that was enough.

He did not need a father anymore.

He had everything now.

No one knew that, at the tender age of six, he was the biggest shareholder in Lezhi Holdings.

Lezhi Holdings was the biggest recreational and toy manufacturer and distributor in the world. The company had offices in North America, Europe, and Asia. Many children looked forward to owning a toy from this company.

He, who was part of the board of directors, held sixty percent of the company shares.

Moreover, he was the chief toy designer of Lezhi Holdings. All the toys he had created thus far were popular to the children across the globe.

While other children were playing with their toys, he was already making millions.

His mother did not know of this, though. He had yet to find an opportunity to tell her about it.

As he was brooding on this… The doorbell rang and then, as though something heavy had landed on the door, a loud <em

thud</em

sounded. He could hear his mother's frail voice calling out, "Youyou!"

In a flash, Youyou's pensive and calculative look morphed into a lovely and innocent smile that his mother was accustomed to. He rushed over, opened the door, and jumped into his mother's embrace.

"Mommy, you are back! It was hard not seeing you!"

Youyou lifted his head from her arms and peered at her tired yet smiling face.

"Youyou, mommy is back…"

Yun Shishi dragged her tired body from the door and heard the whirling sound of the washing machine working in the background. She was overcome with familial bliss and that cleared her wretched thoughts.

She was so blessed to have Youyou in her life! He was such an obedient and lovable child.

She was moved to tears and, without changing into her indoor slippers, hugged Youyou tightly.

He rejuvenated her.

Her son was more attentive and caring than other people's daughters!

She thought of Youyou's father and wondered how they could be so different. The son was so sensitive and adorable, while the father was so aloof and detached.

There character and behavior had no similarities at all.

As she studied Youyou's face, she saw the enlarged version of her son, which was Mu Yazhe, and shuddered.

The thought of that man coming to take Youyou away terrified her, and she held Youyou tighter. She could not imagine a life without her son.

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