The richest man's parents were kidnapped, and his adorable son captivated the entire family.

This proves that this place, and that little girl named Mengmeng, are very important to Xingxing.

“He doesn’t want to leave…” Lin Minmin said softly, her eyes filled with reluctance. After all, forcing Xingxing to leave with the child wouldn’t do her any good.

Jiang Minglang looked out the window at Mengmeng, who was crying her eyes out, then at his son struggling in his arms. He took a deep breath and suddenly made a decision: "We'll stay."

"What?" Lin Minmin looked at her husband in surprise, momentarily shocked, seemingly not quite understanding what he meant.

“I said, let’s stay here for now,” Jiang Minglang said firmly, his face full of seriousness, as if he had already made all the plans in that instant.

"Let's rent a place here and let Xiaoyang... no, Xingxing gradually get used to us. Forcibly taking him away will only cause further harm."

"Besides, before we found Xiaoyang, he had always lived here, with his own family and friends. We have no right to forcibly separate them. I think it would be better for him to grow up here than with us."

After hearing her husband's words, Lin Minmin remained silent for a moment, then nodded understandingly. She rolled down the car window and turned to Xie Yumin, saying, "We've decided to stay for now. Maybe...maybe you'll need a caregiver?"

Xie Yumin, who was watching this parting scene, couldn't help but wipe away the tears on her face. But after hearing the other person's words, she instantly understood what they meant. Her eyes flashed with surprise, and she quickly nodded excitedly in response.

You mean...?

“I’m an architect, so I can do maintenance work. Minmin is a nurse, so she can take care of the children,” Jiang Minglang explained, getting out of the car with a slightly apologetic look on his face.

"This way we can see the stars every day, allowing him to gradually accept us as his parents, without suddenly leaving his familiar environment and friends."

“I was too impatient before. I always wanted to take the child away in my own way, thinking that this would make the child’s life better, but I ignored his true thoughts.”

"Now I think that perhaps staying here is the best environment for the child's growth."

This solution brought a sigh of relief to everyone.

Mengmeng blinked blankly for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter as if she had realized something.

"The stars are wonderful. We don't have to be apart anymore. From now on, we can grow up together."

After hearing this, Xingxing gradually stopped crying and looked at her parents with confusion but expectation.

"Don't worry, baby, we won't leave anymore. When you grow up, if you want to stay here and settle down, your mom and dad will stay here with you. You are our precious child. After searching for so many years, we can't bear to let you suffer anymore."

The woman reached out and patted Xingxing's head, gently reminding him in this way, her face showing tenderness.

Xingxing excitedly hugged the two of them and rubbed her head against their arms to express her gratitude.

So, Jiang Minglang's family rented a house near "Starry Home".

Jiang Minglang is in charge of the institution's maintenance and beautification, while Lin Minmin uses her nursing knowledge to help take care of the children.

Every day, Xingxing spends her days learning and playing with Mengmeng at "Xingmeng Home," and her parents pick her up from school in the evening.

On weekends, the two families often go on trips together, and Mengmeng and Xie Yumin gradually integrate into this newly formed "big family".

The condition of the stars is improving at a rate visible to the naked eye.

With the love of his biological parents and without losing his old friends, he began to try to express himself more, and would even hug his parents and Mengmeng when he was happy.

His paintings have also changed; the moon is no longer lonely, and the blurry image of his mother has become clear, revealing Lin Minmin's gentle smiling face.

What appears now is a tall man holding a little boy's hand, standing under a rainbow.

On this day, Mengmeng and Xingxing were drawing together.

The others stood aside and watched silently.

"Look, this is Daddy and the stars!" Mengmeng exclaimed excitedly, pointing to her new drawing. "And this one, that's the stars and Mommy!"

Lin Minmin looked at the drawing of herself by her son, tears blurring her vision.

The couple initially thought that searching for their child was just a personal obsession, and that they might never find him in this lifetime. After all, the world is so vast, how could they possibly be destined to find such a small child?

But now they have not only found their lost child, but the child is also slowly accepting their existence, which makes the couple very emotional.

Jiang Minglang stood to the side, silently wiping away the tears on his face, and finally reached out to gently pat Qingqing's head.

He wasn't good with words and didn't offer much praise, but after returning home, he proudly hung the painting in the most conspicuous place in the living room.

Days passed slowly, and the story of the stars continued, but the child was no longer as emotional as before, and was gradually being influenced by love.

On a full moon night, the two families had a picnic together in the yard.

Suddenly, Xingxing grabbed Mengmeng's hand, pointed to the moon in the sky, and clearly uttered two words: "Moon Viewing."

"Moon Viewing?" Mengmeng didn't quite understand at first, blinked slightly, and repeated with some confusion, "What does that mean?"

Xingxing simply smiled and did not answer the questions from those around her.

Jiang Minglang and Lin Minmin, who were listening attentively to the two children, exchanged a shocked glance after hearing Xingxing's words.

"Moon Viewing..." Lin Minmin said softly, but her voice couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"This was the nickname his grandfather gave him when he was born, meaning 'meeting under the moonlight.' We only called him that when he was very young, and later we changed it to Xiao Yang..."

“He remembers,” Jiang Minglang took a deep breath, seemingly trying to compose himself, but still said with some disbelief, “He remembers his own name.”

Seeing the adults' surprised expressions, Xingxing gave a rare, bright smile; he seemed genuinely happy.

He took Mengmeng's hand and pointed to the moon, as if sharing a secret only they understood.

Mengmeng also leaned down next to Xingxing, whispering something to each other.

Under the moonlight, laughter from the two families mingled together, and Xingxing, the once lost child, has finally found her true home under the care of both families—a truly celebratory event.

"Why don't we all find some time to go on a trip together?"