No.
The pain, going through it once is enough.
She can't endure it a second time.
Lu Yin always felt she was acting strangely, but couldn't pinpoint exactly how.
Her attitude and emotions, they felt off to him.
Like... encountering the past version of her.
The one he knew well, Lin Qinqin.
His gaze gradually darkened.
......
Early in the morning, Lu Meng had to leave.
Jingxing was handed over to the babysitter, and she didn't say where she was going or when she'd be back.
She rushed out the door.
After being busy for several days, Jingxing started to fuss; every time she left, he would cry.
Cried like his heart was being torn out.
Every time he cried, Lu Meng couldn't bear to leave, and in the end, softened her heart, deciding not to go.
"Baobei, don't cry." Lu Meng held her precious son, her heart aching unbearably, "Mom won't leave, Mom won't go anywhere, just stay with you, okay?"
