Mo Yunchen's eyes flickered with a cold, somber gleam as he squatted down and embraced Mo Yuyan, who was on the verge of tears. "No, Daddy will not lie to you. Mommy will come back, she definitely will come back."
Mo Yuyan wrapped his tiny arms around Mo Yunchen's waist and began to cry softly. "Yanyan misses Mommy. Yanyan misses Mommy so much."
Everyone else has a mother, and although he had never seen his, he longed for her, for a mother who would be loving and dote on him completely.
"Daddy will find Mommy, he definitely will."
His son, who had never been one to show his emotions, clung to him desperately in this moment, prompting Mo Yunchen to hold him even tighter.
For the first time, Mo Yunchen held him so tightly, and Mo Yuyan burst into loud sobs.
