The last time she saw the child was at the amusement park. Despite the mother-son pair being apart for seven years and only meeting once, she felt very close to him.
A mother and a child were connected at heart. Indeed, blood was thicker than water. He was her flesh and blood.
In those seven years, not once had she seen this child, but her longing for him had not abated even for a moment.
That day, when Little Yichen aggrievedly complained to her that his father did not want him anymore, her heart broke into fragments.
Her heart ached for the child.
When Youyou was much younger, she did her in-depth research on children's psychology.
Youyou only had her for a mother.
He never knew who his father was.
The moment he started kindergarten, he pestered her about the identity of his father.
Each time, her heart would ache badly.
