C579 He Missed Her so Much
Qiao Tianyu snapped her fingers behind Yeh Lanshu's back.
Yeh Lanshu felt as if she had been struck by lightning. Her body trembled and she actually stopped baring her fangs and brandishing her claws. She slowly turned around and looked at Qiao Tianyu in a daze.
Her eyes were somewhat stagnant and seemed to have lost focus. The expression on her face was at a loss as if she did not know where she was.
Qiao Tianyu asked softly, "Who are you? Can you tell me your name?"
Yeh Lanshu was like an obedient primary school student as she obediently said her name, "My name is Yeh Lanshu."
"Yeh Lanshu, what a good name. Who gave you this name?" Qiao Tianyu asked gently again.
Yeh Lanshu smiled and a sweet smile like that of a little girl appeared on her face, "My mother."
"Do you miss your mother now?"
Yeh Lanshu nodded as if she was immersed in a beautiful moment. "I miss my mother so much! My mother is so beautiful and gentle. She will buy me beautiful clothes. Make our favorite candied rice cake for me and my brother. Mommy's voice is so pleasant. She tells me stories every night... "
Her voice was sweet and quiet, as if she was telling a story, telling the beautiful times of her life with Mommy and Big Brother.
When Yeh Beixiao heard her words, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.
That period of time was also the most beautiful time in his life.
Jiang Nanxi couldn't help but be moved. She also thought of her mother. Before she and her mother left Ann City, she was also the little princess in her mother's hands.
Jiang Xiaolang looked at his father and then at his mother and couldn't help but sigh.
He walked to the middle of them, one hand holding his father's hand, the other holding his mother's hand, and tightly holding it.
He could not cure the injuries they had suffered in the past. He was only willing to do his best and let them have no regrets for the rest of their lives!
Yeh Lanshu was completely immersed in the wonderful times of having a mother and could not extricate herself, but her emotions had completely calmed down.
Qiao Tianyu raised both her hands and made a gesture in front of her chest. It was as if she was holding a basketball, and there was a faint light circulating in her palm.
She slowly pushed that light towards Yeh Lanshu until that light covered Yeh Lanshu's body. She continued to ask softly, "Do you miss your mother the most now?"
Yeh Lanshu wanted to nod but she seemed to be stunned. She was like a lost child, trying hard to think of something.
Suddenly her shoulders trembled lightly. Like a child who had suffered a great grievance, she started to cry, "I miss him, I miss him, I miss him, I miss him, I miss him, I miss..."
"About that, who is he? Can you tell me?" Qiao Tianyu asked softly again.
Yeh Lanshu cried even harder. Her tears flowed down like a waterfall. "His name is Gao Weitine. He is my husband. He is gone. He doesn't want me anymore. Wuuuu..."
She was in pain and despair. She cried uncontrollably. Her tears wet her chest, making Yeh Beixiao and Jiang Nanxi feel a little uncomfortable.
Without deep love, they would not miss him.
Yeh Beixiao and Jiang Nanxi looked at Yeh Lanshu who was like this and felt uncomfortable in their hearts. Yeh Lanshu loved Gao Weitine more than they had imagined.
Gao Zixian also cried. He ran to his mother's side with two small hands. He held his mother's hands tightly and sobbed, "Mother, Father will not abandon us! If he doesn't want us anymore, we won't want him either. From now on, I only want Mommy! Mommy, don't cry. Zixian will always love Mommy... "
However, Yeh Lanshu seemed to be unable to feel Gao Zixian's existence. She was completely immersed in her own world.
Right now, she could only hear Qiao Tianyu's voice.
Qiao Tianyu was still very calm and did not carry Yeh Lanshu's emotional influence but her tone was still very gentle, "Yeh Lanshu, be good and don't cry. Tell me, do you love Gao Weitine? How did you fall in love with him?"
When Yeh Lanshu heard this, she miraculously stopped crying and a shy smile appeared on her face.1
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