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Chapter 97 Seeing Mom Again
The woman wore a long dress, her hair was styled in an updo, she was gentle and intellectual, and she wore high heels and carried a bag, she was exquisite and graceful.

Mom~
Little Crescent Moon's lips moved, and she silently called out the word "Mom." In an instant, her eyes also reddened.

Eight years have passed, and my mother's appearance seems exactly the same as before, no, she seems even younger than before.

If you put her and her father together, you would never guess that they were the same age.

What happened to her parents during the eight years she was away, and why did they get divorced?

Eight years later, Dad looked older, while Mom looked younger.

Little Crescent Moon instinctively wanted to walk towards her mother, but she suddenly stopped when her gaze fell on the little boy she was holding hands with.

A chubby, well-behaved little boy, about the same age as she was back then, wearing a blue top and overalls, with an adorable mushroom haircut.

The little boy looks about 7-8% like his mother.

Little Crescent Moon learned from Xu Qingling that her mother and father had divorced and remarried.

Now that you've started a new family, you're bound to have a new baby.

She should have thought of it earlier.

Little Crescent Moon felt that even though her mother and father had separated, her mother must still love her.

She could always feel her mother's love; it was so intense and so profound.

At the moment of her death, as her soul left her body, she saw her mother crying very sadly. At that moment, her mother's eyes were filled with sorrow and despair. For a moment, Little Crescent Moon even worried that her mother would go with her.

Therefore, her mother's love for her is beyond question.

And now...

Mom has a new family and a new baby, which must be her younger brother.

Little Crescent Moon suddenly stopped in her tracks. Even though she knew her mother couldn't see her, she became hesitant to approach.

Love makes people brave, but it also makes them timid.

In fact, this is quite good.

With her younger brother by her side, her mother wouldn't be so heartbroken by her departure.

She would love to see such a happy mother.

It's just... it's just...

Little Crescent Moon's gaze fell on the little boy; she was a little envious of her younger brother.

I envy my younger brother for being able to stay by my mother's side. In the future, he can be watched by my mother as he grows up...

At this moment, Little Crescent Moon also realized that the feeling that her mother was watching her must have been an illusion.

The mother's gaze must have just swept over the spot where she was standing without her noticing.

Her gaze had already been diverted by her brother's call.

"Mommy, there are so many pretty dolls! Yueyue wants them!" The little boy's voice was tender and childish. He blinked his big eyes, staring in a certain direction, and refused to leave.

Yueyue?

Lin Qu, who was sculpting a clay figure, subconsciously looked up.

The little boy's mother looked in the direction her son was pointing.

The two looked at each other.

Lin Qu's eyes froze instantly, as if something was flickering within them.

The boy's mother, Wen Qian, looked at Lin Qu and his clay figurine stall in silence.

It wasn't until Yueyue tugged at her hand again that Wen Qian realized what was happening.

She then took her son and went over there.

Just then, Xu Qingling also appeared out of nowhere.

Little Crescent Moon looked up at Xu Qingling with reddened eyes, her voice choked with sobs, "Sister, that's my mother..." Xu Qingling pulled Little Crescent Moon into her arms.

She knew some things about Lin Qu and Wen Qian, and that Wen Qian had left the city after their divorce and never returned.

It wasn't until this year that the family of three returned to HA and bought a house there, seemingly intending to settle down.

Wen Qian brought her son to Lin Qu's stall. Lin Qu's body tensed up, and he was obviously nervous. He didn't dare to look at Wen Qian.

While her son was choosing clay figurines, Wen Qian slowly sat down beside him.

Her gaze was almost immediately drawn to the clay doll dressed in a light pink princess dress on the stall.

As if remembering something, Wenxi's eyes instantly reddened, and she reached out and picked up the clay doll.

Lin Qu would definitely disagree if someone else took it, but Wen Qian is different; she was his former wife and Xiao Yueya's mother.

"It's been six years, and your clay sculpting skills have gotten better and better."

"This clay doll looks almost exactly like Little Crescent Moon."

Wen Qian spoke softly, her reddened eyes carrying a hint of dazedness.

She gently stroked the clay doll with her fingers, just as she used to stroke her daughter.

However, the clay doll was ultimately a lifeless, soulless clay figure, and her daughter would never return.

Lin Qu still didn't dare to look at Wen Qian, only glancing at her quickly before pretending to be relaxed and saying, "You're married? I just heard him call you 'Mom,' that's your son? Yueyue?"

“This is my son. He is 5 years old this year. His name is Yue, which means ‘to surpass’, and his surname is Yue. He is the son of the wood radical.

Lin Qu said "Oh," realizing that it wasn't the "Yue" in Lin Yue's name.

Looking at his ex-wife, who was about the same age as him but was now sitting next to him and was clearly more than ten years younger than him, Lin Qu couldn't describe the feeling in his heart, but ultimately, he felt no resentment.

It felt more like meeting old friends I hadn't seen in years, except...

His current appearance will probably make his old friend Wen Qian laugh at him.

"You must be doing well now, right?" Lin Qu asked.

"Yes, it's fine." Wen Qian was still examining the sculpted doll in her hands as she answered, "I got married the year after our divorce, and then I gave birth to Yueyue. We had been living in Zao'an City before, but this year, due to some things, we took our child back to HA City and settled here."

"I never expected to see you here. How have you been these past few years?"

Hearing that Wen Qian was doing well, Lin Qu breathed a sigh of relief. "I, I'm fine."

Wen Qian glanced at him, smiled, and seemed not to quite believe what he said.

"Mom, I've made my choice. I want the Monkey King." Lin Qu was about to say something when Yue Yue's voice came from beside him.

The little boy was chubby and fair-skinned, holding a clay figurine of the Monkey King in his hand. Lin Qu could tell that his features were very similar to Wen Qian's.

"Okay, then I'll buy this, but it'll have to be deducted from your allowance."

"it is good."

"How much is this clay doll? Oh, and can I buy this one too?" Wen Qian waved the clay doll dressed in a princess dress in her hand.

"Well, since he likes it, just give it to him. I'll keep the one you have for myself, but I can give you another one." As he spoke, Lin Qu took out a clay doll from somewhere.

It looks like a crescent moon and is also wearing a princess dress, but the dress is a light yellow color.

"Is this okay for you?"

"Row."

Wenxi took the clay doll in the pale yellow princess dress and carefully placed it in her bag.

She asked softly, "Have you ever blamed me over the years?"

Her voice trembled slightly.

(End of this chapter)