The two of them went out one after the other, they each forgot, they hadn't gone out like this for a long time, how long had it been since they had breathed the night air, felt the bustling atmosphere of the night, and thought about it as if there was a time, in the hospital in Shanghai, two days before Tongtong and Rui Rui were born, Ni Bingyang supported her in the garden of the hospital for a short while.

Wang Xiaoman couldn't help but be a little surprised, with the siege of time, her pace was heavy and slow, time seemed to have forced her into a corner, making her fall into a desperate situation, she was powerless to save something, she could only endure the pain, and walked forward step by step with difficulty.

And, now, time has given her a lot and given her everything she dreamed of.

On a bustling street in Shanghai, Mu Zhiyi and his party also walked towards the side where they were walking.

"Auntie." Whose children shouted loudly, pounced happily at the crowd, and ran to her.

Wang Xiaoman's heart tightened unconsciously, no matter when and where, such a child's voice would always make her can't help it, her eyes subconsciously shifted with the sound, and finally landed on a wild, small blue figure.

At this glance, she was stunned for a moment.

"It's you." Wang Xiaoman looked at him for several seconds, and it wasn't until he got closer that he recognized the little boy who sat next to Tongtong in the amusement park last time, Mu Shaoqian's son.

"You're the mother of that pretty little girl last time."

Because of the unexpected encounter with Jue Yi, Wang Xiaoman's heart was irrepressibly chaotic, but she forcibly suppressed her emotions, raised her fingers, and stared at him hard, as if telling herself to be firm, he was just Mu Shaoqian's son, not Mu Shaoqian.

Wang Xiaoman couldn't help but feel strange, so he asked Jue Yi, "Where are your parents?" Jue Yi ran very naughty, so he saw her in advance, and when Wang Xiaoman asked, Jue Yi didn't answer, but his eyes looked at the two figures in the distance....

Standing on the street, not too far ahead, one or two people walked slowly over.

She frowned subconsciously, always feeling that the two people were a little familiar, but there seemed to be something different.

The fox was suspicious and curious, and the footsteps in the distance slowly approached.

Wang Xiaoman was talking to himself in his heart, and the more he talked, the more dazed he became, there were two young people in front of him, but they were not the parents of this little boy.

Before she could react, behind her, there was a sudden sound of footsteps, she subconsciously looked back, only to see two more people coming from another direction.

She was stunned for a moment, those two people were Mu Zhiyi and ..... (She remembered that she was Mu Shaoqian's little sister, and she had seen it once).

This world is really small, some things are so coincidental, Wang Xiaoman herself feels strange, she and the people of the Mu family really have an incredible fate.

Mu Zhiyi and Mu Zhiyuan also saw Wang Xiaoman, and they were obviously stunned, their footsteps paused slightly, and they were silent before moving forward again.

Wang Xiaoman slowly stood up and greeted Mu Zhiyi politely, "We meet again." ”

Jue Yi watched his mother pant and came over and ran to her, "Mom." Then, into Mu Zhiyuan's arms, she suddenly woke up, it turned out that he was not Mu Shaoqian's son, but his little sister's, she still thought...