Chapter 1181: Chapter 1181: Falling Asleep in Mo Chuxi’s Embrace
The diary wasn’t completely read, but Yan Xinxin’s vision was already blurred by tears.
Just before the tears flowed freely, Mo Chuxi extended his arms and pulled her into his embrace.
"If you feel sad, just cry, you’ll feel better after crying."
His gentle voice echoed beside her ear.
Yan Xinxin reached out and tightly hugged Mo Chuxi, the tears rolling from her eyes soaked Mo Chuxi’s white shirt.
Mo Chuxi gently stroked Yan Xinxin’s long hair, lifting his gaze to look outside the window.
Mu Shaoqian, have you really decided to go see the outside world?
If you want redemption, shouldn’t you want to survive even more?
The bone marrow has already matched, and the surgery plan is being arranged, leaving at this moment?
If life and death can be taken lightly, why fear the surgery?
He pondered, with a deep glint flashing in his profound eyes.
Yan Xinxin cried in Mo Chuxi’s arms for a long, long time, at times sobbing silently.
Even if she was once angry and resentful, it couldn’t outweigh the thick blood ties of family between them...
In the end, exhausted from crying, Yan Xinxin fell asleep in Mo Chuxi’s embrace.
He carried her to the bed, covered her with a blanket, and, seeing her frowning face in sleep, his own brow furrowed deeply.
"Knock, knock, knock."
The door was softly knocked.
Ning Zitong walked in from the doorway.
Her eyes were still red, clearly from crying.
Seeing Yan Xinxin lying on the bed, Ning Zitong couldn’t help but worry.
"Chuxi, Yuan she..."
"Cried herself to sleep."
Mo Chuxi interrupted.
"I have something to attend to now and will come to pick up Yuan later. Please take care of her for me."
Hearing this, Ning Zitong could not be more eager.
"Chuxi, rest assured, I will definitely look after Yuan well!"
She promised earnestly, walking up to Mo Chuxi.
"Chuxi, I know you still blame me in your heart, and I know I deserve the aversion and hatred. Thinking back to every word I said to Yuan before, it was like being crazed, and Shaoqian leaving now is undeniably linked to me as his mother."
Listening to Ning Zitong’s self-reproach and repentance, Mo Chuxi’s gaze fell on Yan Xinxin’s sleeping face.
"Mu Shaoqian once said something very true, everyone’s path is walked by themselves, it’s not anyone else’s fault, so there’s no need to take on the responsibility."
He spoke with an even gentler glance.
"No one knows how the future will unfold, but my goal is very clear."
Mo Chuxi’s gaze on Yan Xinxin’s face was as gentle as a spring breeze.
Ning Zitong seemed to understand the deeper meaning behind his words.
Without lingering long, he turned and left.
Ning Zitong carefully sat down by the bed, seeing Yan Xinxin’s brows furrowed tightly, her heart ached involuntarily.
She gently placed her hand on Yan Xinxin’s brow, attempting to smooth out her furrowed forehead.
"Yuan, when you had your accident and left this home at six years old, after so many years, you have returned. I believe your brother will return too."
"I am a very unqualified mother, pouring my heart out for an ungrateful adopted child while driving my precious child to a dead end."
"Yuan, I believe that someday our family will truly reunite, for sure..."
Leaving the Mu family mansion, Mo Chuxi headed straight to Central Hospital.
After understanding Mu Shaoqian’s situation thoroughly, he also learned of another news.
He knew it wouldn’t be that simple!
Mo Chuxi left the hospital and immediately drove to a certain place!
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