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

The driver carried the items from the trunk to the cemetery one by one, and then drove away.

“Yin Shen, I want to make the arrangements myself.” Ruolan squatted down and reached out to untie the bow on the package.

Upon hearing this, Gu Yinshen withdrew his arm and quietly stood guard beside Ruolan.

Normally, offerings are made of fruit, but Ruolan prepared dolls and cakes that girls like.

She carefully arranged the cotton dolls, then opened the cake box and pulled out the tray from the bottom. She had made the cake herself yesterday afternoon, just so that her departed child could taste it.

"Let me do it." Gu Yinshen took out his lighter and took the candle from Ruolan's hand.

This is the third year already. If there is an afterlife, her child should be three years old by now.

Will she be in a happy family?

Ruolan stared at the tombstone, her heart heavy. The surrounding tombstones, besides inscriptions, also had photos. But this one only had a few words.

[The daughter of the Gu family.]

There is no name, and no extra labeling.

"Yin Shen, I want to be alone here for a while." Ruolan's somber tone was filled with deep sorrow.

Gu Yinshen was reluctant to agree to this request. The cemetery was a desolate place, rarely visited by anyone, and if something happened to her, it would be difficult for anyone to notice.

"Ruolan, may I stand there?" Gu Yinshen pointed to a spot only a few steps away from the tombstone.

After reading it, Ruolan shook her head and refused.

After a moment of silence, Gu Yinshen had no choice but to compromise.

"Then keep your phone on and contact me immediately if anything happens."

"Ah."

Gu Yinshen left, still feeling uneasy.

Only Ruolan remained in front of the tombstone. She squatted down beside it and reached out to touch the inscription on the tombstone.

“Baby, can you feel it? These are all things that your dad and I prepared for you together. We hope you like them. Or if there’s anything else you like, you can tell Mom in your dreams, and Mom will prepare it for you.” Ruolan was afraid that her ‘daughter’ would be dissatisfied with what she had prepared.

A gust of wind blew out the candles on the cake.

Seeing this, Ruolan suddenly became excited, "Baby, are you responding to Mommy?"

As soon as the words were spoken, the cotton dolls that should have been standing steadily on the tombstone suddenly fell to the ground, and one of them even seemed to have grown legs and started running.

In the desolate cemetery, Ruolan was not afraid of what she saw. Instead, she felt that it was her child, who had not grown up safely, responding to her.

“Baby, I know it’s you responding to Mommy. Mommy is coming to find you now,” Ruolan called out as she chased after the doll.

Sweetie, standing under the pine tree, watched this scene with a chill down her spine, goosebumps rising all over her body.

Could there actually be a response?

She turned to look behind her, and the appearance of the Taoist Master Ziyang almost made her gasp. Fortunately, she instinctively raised her hand to cover her mouth, thus preventing Ruolan from disturbing her obsession with chasing the doll.

"It's time for you to make your appearance!" Master Ziyang reached out and gave Tian Tian a push on the back.

A warm current entered her body from her feet. Before Tian Tian could react, she appeared in front of Ruolan, holding the cotton doll that had just started running with 'long legs'.

Sweetie looked towards the spot where she had just stood; Master Ziyang was no longer there. However, a line of text remained in the air.

You are now the child she is mourning.

"What a beautiful doll, I love it so much." After receiving the message from Daoist Ziyang, Tiantian hugged the cotton doll tightly in her arms and rubbed her face against it affectionately.

Ruolan was completely mesmerized. She stared at Tiantian blankly. "Really? The doll suddenly started running. Mommy thought you didn't like it, so you threw it far away."

Tian Tian didn't respond to Ruolan's words, but instead stared at Ruolan with wide eyes, scrutinizing her.

As time went on, Ruolan became increasingly insecure. She reached up and touched her cheek, asking, "Is it ugly? Or is it dirty?"

"So pretty, are you my mom?" Sweetie asked in her childish voice.

In Ruolan's heart, the moment she held the cotton doll she had prepared, it already proved that she was her daughter.

Ruolan took a careful step forward and reached out to stroke Tiantian's cheek.

It actually has a temperature.

"It's so cold~" Sweetie shivered and snuggled into Ruolan's arms.

Upon hearing this, Ruolan felt extremely distressed and immediately took off her coat and draped it over Tiantian.

Her small body was wrapped in warm clothes, and she smiled sweetly, saying to Ruolan in a coquettish tone, "It's so warm, it's so good to have Mommy."

Tears of happiness streamed down her face instantly.

Ruolan was worried that she would frighten Tiantian, so she tilted her head back, controlled her emotions, and held back her tears.

"Are you living well?" Ruolan asked, her voice choked with emotion.

Sweetie shook her head.

"No, isn't it good?" Ruolan's heart jumped again.

"It's so cold and I'm so hungry. The ground is chilly, and I can't sleep at night. There are also bad people who bully me. They're very dark-skinned and look like demons. They said I don't have a mom and dad, and I won't receive anything from them." Tian Tian became more and more aggrieved as she spoke, burying her face in Ruolan's arms and bursting into tears.

She perfectly understood Ruolan's heart, and her identity was never questioned.

"You'll never experience something like this again. Your mom and dad will love you and cherish you." Ruolan stroked Tiantian's body.

Are we going to take her back with us?

Sweetie was a little nervous, but also full of anticipation.

She wanted to see how the Gu family members who were protecting Mengmeng would choose if this crazy woman really led her back to the Gu family.

"Really? Mom, do I really have a home?" Sweetie excitedly stepped out of her arms, her eyes sparkling with anticipation and doubt.

“Really, I’ll call your dad right now.” Ruolan said, taking her phone out of her pocket.

Gu Yinshen didn't go far. Listening to the unique ringtone of his phone, he quickly headed towards the cemetery while taking out his phone.

"Yin Shen, come quickly, our daughter is here."

Ruolan's words made Gu Yinshen stop in his tracks. "Daughter? Ruolan, is Mengmeng here?"

“No, Yin Shen is our daughter, our deceased daughter!” Ruolan explained excitedly.

Gu Yinshen didn't bother to ask for details; he practically ran to where Ruolan was.

"Yin Shen!" Ruolan raised her arm and waved.

Looking around, my gaze fell on the small, huddled figure from behind.

The child actually appeared?

Gu Yinshen walked away with doubt in his eyes.

Her heart pounded, and Tian Tian clenched her fists, anxiously awaiting Gu Yinshen's arrival.

"Child?" Gu Yinshen's broad hand landed on Tian Tian's shoulder.

"Is it Daddy?" Sweetie asked Ruolan in front of her.

“It’s Dad!” Ruolan responded, reaching out to pull Gu Yinshen to her side.