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It's Fu Bao!

When Wen Qingruan saw the child she had missed day and night appear before her, tears instantly blurred her vision.

She stood there stunned for a long time before realizing that this was not a dream.

She desperately tried to suppress the urge to hold the child tightly in her arms, repeatedly telling herself not to scare Fu Bao, who had no idea who she was.

"kid……"

When Wen Qingruan spoke, her voice trembled slightly, and her throat tightened as if a hand was gripping her throat.

Fortunately, the streetlight at the alley entrance was broken, so Fu Bao wouldn't see her tears.

It won't scare Fu Bao.

Why are you here all alone?

Where's Dad?

Fu Bao looked at the woman in front of him. She wasn't as young as his mother in the photo, but she was still very beautiful, just like the mother in his dreams. She also smelled of lemons.

My dad said she was near Kyoto University Hospital. He sneaked out tonight and, unexpectedly, actually found my mom.

Seeing that Fu Bao remained silent, Wen Qingruan bent down and knelt on the ground.

The small pebbles poked her knees through her pants, but she didn't feel them at all.

She looked at the child in front of her, at that soft little face, at those bright, sparkling eyes, and couldn't get enough of looking at him.

Wen Qingruan called out "Fu Bao" countless times in her heart, then swallowed the words back. She slowly reached out her hands, excited yet timid, and carefully took Fu Bao's hand.

"Are you...hungry?"

This time, Fu Bao nodded.

Wen Qingruan dared not let her tears fall, afraid that she would be too excited and frighten Fubao.

She turned her head away, quickly wiping away her tears, and pointed across the street, "Mom... Auntie... how about I treat you to a hamburger?"

Fu Bao nodded again.

"Then I'll take you there."

Wen Qingruan stood up happily, wanting to take the child to get something to eat.

At this moment, Fu Bao squatted down and picked up the things that had just fallen on the ground.

That was the beef that Wen Qingruan bought for Luo Luo.

"for you."

Fu Bao handed the shopping bag to Wen Qingruan.

"Ah, okay, thank you, Fu... baby, you're such a good boy..."

Wen Qingruan was somewhat incoherent.

After the initial overwhelming joy of her son's sudden appearance came bewilderment, panic, and that all-too-familiar heartache and reluctance to part...

She didn't even know how to get along with Fu Bao.

She wanted to make up for the lack of maternal love she owed Fu Bao, but she was also worried that Fu Bao would notice something.

A warm, soft touch came from her palm. Wen Qingruan looked down and saw that Fu Bao had taken her hand.

The tears she had just held back welled up in her eyes again. She felt the warmth from her palm and gently clenched her fist...

Fu Bao was led across the street by her mother.

This is a wish he wrote in his diary.

In kindergarten, his classmates all had their mothers pick them up from school and take them to school.

Now, his mother is holding his hand too...

A smile spread across Fu Bao's face. His mother's palms felt so warm, just like in his dreams.

So this is what it feels like to be led by your mother's hand...

Around 8 p.m., during peak dining hours, the restaurant was packed with parents and children.

This was Fu Bao's first time in a restaurant like this. There were so many people that he couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and he pressed his body tightly against Wen Qingruan.

Thinking that this must be Fu Bao's first time at a fast food restaurant, Wen Qingruan bent down and picked up the child.

She pointed to the menu, "What do you like to eat? This? Or don't you want to eat any of these?"

Wen Qingruan looked towards the door.

Besides this one McDonald's, there aren't many decent restaurants around here, let alone anything good to eat.

She felt somewhat frustrated and disappointed. As a mother, she didn't even know what her child liked to eat, and the first meal she took her child to eat was fast food.

"this……"

A sweet, childlike voice interrupted Wen Qingruan's self-reproach.

Fu Bao pointed to the family-friendly set meal on the menu and repeated it.

"I want this."

Wen Qingruan: "Okay, then let's eat this."

She ordered the food and led Fu Bao to a seat.

Suddenly, she fell silent, feeling somewhat awkward and unsure how to interact with her son.

The waiter quickly brought the food over.

Wen Qingruan opened the hamburger, carefully folded the wrapper, and handed the hamburger to Fu Bao.

"Try it and see if you like it."

Fu Bao hummed in agreement and took the hamburger.

This was his first time eating this. He had always heard his classmates say that their parents would take them to eat it, and today, his mother brought him to eat it too.

One bite, and the soft bread and juicy beef filling made him squint his eyes in satisfaction.

Wen Qingruan's heart melted as she watched.

She took out a tissue and reached out to wipe the sauce from Fu Bao's lips, her eyes full of tenderness.

Eat slowly.

In the noisy restaurant, they were unusually quiet, neither of them saying anything more, tacitly cherishing the time they spent together as mother and son.

None of them noticed that a black Maybach had been parked outside the restaurant for quite some time...

Fu Bao sneaked out of the villa, and the servants discovered it immediately and told Fu Yanci.

Fu Yanci was at the company at the time. He instructed the servants to follow him from a distance, intending to teach Fu Bao a lesson so that he would know not to run around recklessly.

But when the maid said that Fu Bao had gone to the vicinity of Kyoto Medical University, he knew that Fu Bao had overheard his phone call.

He put down his work and rushed to the entrance of that familiar alley, where he saw Wen Qingruan leading Fu Bao across the road.

He slowly stopped the car and watched quietly until the cold wind made his eyes sting...

Looking at the child in front of her, Wen Qingruan knew how much effort she had put in to restrain herself and not do anything out of line.

She simply asked, "Is it good? Would you like anything else? Would you like a drink? What do you like to drink?"

She was somewhat incoherent, and even she realized it. She felt a little annoyed, worried that Fu Bao would think she was a weirdo.

Fortunately, Fu Bao is very well-behaved.

"I'll drink hot milk."

"Okay, here you go, hot milk."

Wen Qingruan opened the milk and handed it to Fu Bao.

"Be careful, it's hot."

She stopped talking, afraid that once she started, she wouldn't be able to stop, and even more afraid that she would accidentally reveal that she was calling herself "Mom".

She quietly watched Fu Bao, watching Fu Bao's face bulge from the food in her mouth, watching Fu Bao's chubby little hands holding the big hamburger, and watching the pink blush on Fu Bao's fair face.

This is her child...

She likes it so much...

I really want to hug him, kiss him, and hear him call me "Mommy".

A tissue suddenly appeared in front of her, and Wen Qingruan came back to her senses.

Fu Bao knelt on the chair, reached her arm across the dining table, raised her hand, and wiped away Wen Qingruan's tears.

She cried...

The soft tissue, carrying the fuzzy scent of the child, was like a lively puppy jumping into Wen Qingruan's heart, causing her heart to ache uncontrollably.

That was the pain of flesh being torn apart...

She bit her lip and forced a smile.

"Thank you... Auntie... Auntie's eyes were hurt by the wind..."

Fu Bao returned to her seat.

He didn't ask his mother why there was wind in the restaurant; he just quietly drank his milk.

His mother bought this for him, and he is going to finish it.

After a long while, Wen Qingruan finally suppressed the overwhelming bitterness in her heart.

"I'm full, I need to go home, otherwise Dad will worry."