Che Huan dared not breathe, just gazing at the little one, her hand trembling as she gently stroked the child's face over and over, carefully studying his features.
Suddenly, Huo Jinnan's words from that night echoed in her ears—
"Eyebrows and eyes like you, nose and face shape like me"...
Yes, now that she looked, the eyebrows and eyes did indeed resemble her some, while the nose and face shape were like his!
The thought that Xiaowei was her and his child brought a different feeling surging through her heart, mixing sweetness with pride and a trace of pain.
After a long time, she took a deep breath and held the little one tightly in her arms.
The little one's dark, round eyes spun a circle, glancing at Huo Jinnan who stood behind him and Huanhuan. Feeling Huanhuan's tight embrace, he didn't make a sound, just defiantly stared at Huo Jinnan, clung to Che Huan, and gently patted her back. Unable to call out 'mom', he softly murmured "Huanhuan".
