I don't know whether Lu Dao was intentional or unintentional, Yun Yun found that in the past few days, whether Lin Yanchen was in front of others or in front of himself, he no longer used his English name 'Kathleen', but called his Chinese name 'Yun Yun'.

However, whatever you call it, isn't it all yourself? What's the difference.

Li Zilin always likes to call himself 'little girl', 'little white rabbit', and 'little baby', isn't it just a good friend.

Yun Yun smiled faintly in her heart, automatically ignoring any difference brought about by this change in title.

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It was indeed very tired, and after returning to her nest, Yun Yun took a comfortable bath, set the alarm clock on her mobile phone to half past three in the afternoon, and then fell into bed without eating anything and prepared to sleep with her head covered.

But...... Yun Yun couldn't sleep.

Walking to the balcony, the afternoon sun was extremely bright, and the people who were shining were a little unable to open their eyes.

Overlooking the grass and trees, pavilions and scenery in the community, there are a few children and elderly people playing in the community.

Yun Yun's eyes instantly filled with a layer of mist, how she hoped that one day, when she looked down, she could also see her mother and her son playing happily in the community.

What was I five years ago, an egg donor and a surrogate mother?

A college student who has not graduated suddenly becomes pregnant with a man's child, and the man sends a house and a car to please him in every possible way, promising to marry himself as long as he gives birth to a child.

……

didn't stay up until half past three in the afternoon, Yun Yun went out to take a taxi to the most famous aristocratic bilingual kindergarten in S City.

In the past month since she came back to S City, Yunyun finally learned that her son went to school in this kindergarten through various channels, and school ended at 4:30 p.m. every day.

Moreover, Yunyun learned that the child's 'stepmother' Cai Yihan would pick up and drop off the child to and from school on time every day, and she had never pretended to others for more than a year.

This woman who can't possibly have a child of her own, does she really love her son?

It's been four years, what does my son look like, will he be like himself?

In China, a 4-year-old son should be in kindergarten, right?

If Cai Yihan really loves him, with his family conditions, then his son should not be wronged in kindergarten, right?

……

Yun Yun sat in the car and thought about it, it was half past four, the time for the child to get out of school.

Purposefully, Yun Yun looked for a black Mercedes-Benz with a license plate number xxxxx among the many vehicles that came to pick up her children from school.

Sure enough, Cai Yihan came on time.

I saw her elegantly get off the black Mercedes, and then walked towards the gate of the kindergarten.

Yun Yun was opposite the entrance of the kindergarten, wearing a pair of oversized sunglasses, and the situation at the entrance of the kindergarten was unobstructed.

A few minutes later, a group of cute children were sent out of the kindergarten gate one by one.

Yun Yun was looking forward to which one was her son.

How should Yun Yun's mood at the moment be described? Excitement or guilt, excitement or sadness, joy or sadness?

It's been more than four years, and every fantasy doesn't have the fear and fear that is immersive at this moment.

Finally, Yun Yun saw Cai Yihan laughing and walking in front of a little boy about one meter tall, wearing suit shorts and a white shirt and vest, with short black hair.

Is that her son? Yun Yun stared quietly, that little face was seven points similar to her childhood self, especially the eyes, which were exactly the same.

It's just, why does she think that the child is like Lin Yanchen?

The child's eyebrows and lips are almost the same as Lin Yanchen.

The child will have with him... No, it can't be, absolutely not.

It should be that he was mixed with Lin Yanchen every day and was confused by him, so he became confused.

"Mom!" The child's mouth was wide open, and Yun Yun could tell that the child was calling these two words by the shape of his mouth.

Then I saw the child throw himself into Cai Yihan's arms, with an innocent and happy smile.

…… For what? Shouldn't your mother be me?

Yun Yun's tears instantly poured out like a flood that burst the embankment.

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Tears blurred her eyes, Yun Yun could no longer see the face of her son opposite, only to see Cai Yihan holding her son into the car, and then soon the car was gone, leaving only a touch of cool air, as if her son was still floating in the air.

Tears flowed silently, Yun Yun closed her eyes, and no one could see clearly the face behind the oversized sunglasses and what was going on in her eyes at the moment.

It's just that the tears wet the red dress on his body, and he blurred one by one, like the feeling of being wet with blood.