However, Mu Zhirou felt a vague sense of unease in her heart.
She always felt as if there was something she had overlooked.
Only, with the surgery approaching ever closer, Mu Zhirou didn't have the energy to worry about anything else.
Over there...
He Ziming watched from the shadows.
After cooling down and reflecting over the past few days, he wasn't as flustered as before.
But, seeing his son and yet unable to go over and hold him, unable to hear him call him "Dad," he felt intense sorrow.
On the other hand, watching Mu Zhirou take care of Tong Tong so attentively.
Tong Tong had been well-educated, smart, sensible, and polite.
Moreover, perhaps due to spending quite a bit of time with Yu Xi, he even spoke with a hint of Yu Xi's assertiveness.
The more He Ziming watched, the more he liked it, and the more he felt guilty towards Mu Zhirou.
She had taught the child so well, yet he only now learned about this son's existence.
