Perhaps it was because this was her mother, but her memories of and feelings for her from the past still remained. The more a person cared about someone, the more easily they would be hurt by their actions. When she thought about how she remembered them but did not come back to find them, Mu Huan felt very sad and upset. She could not control her anxiety.
After a while, Xue Yun finally calmed down.
âI lost my memory after I was saved. I didnât remember anything.â
âIâm sorry... I saw that you still remember, so I thought... Iâm sorry...â Indeed, her mother had her reasons. She had gone overboard and blamed her wrongly!
It was easy for people to forgive the people they cared about.
âYou donât have to apologize... to me...â Xue Yun wanted to say that she didnât have to apologize to her mother, but she didnât say it out loud.
Actually, Mu Huan did not malign her. At the beginning of this year, she had hit her head from a small car accident and regained her memory, but...
She did not go back to look for them.
She wanted to continue to pretend that she was still suffering from amnesia. She didnât want to go back and ruin her current life. She really liked it, really liked her current life. Right now, all she could think about was her husband and son. She didnât want such a life to be ruined.
In order to prevent her determination from being shaken, sheâd forced herself not to think about them or ask about them.
Until that time, when she saw the news that Mu Huan was Bo Junyanâs wife.
Although Mu Huan had changed a lot after she grew up, the shadow of her childhood was still there. She could recognize at a glance that it was her daughter.
She did not expect that her young daughter would get married so early and even marry Bo Junyan.
When she found out about this news and knew that she would meet Mu Huan sooner or later, she started to wonder if she should tell her that she had regained her memory and whether she should reunite with her. But before she could think it through, they met without warning.
Hence, for a moment, she did not know what to say or do.
Hence, she apologized.
Her words were filled with guilt, but it made Mu Huan, who had always wanted her mother to be well, feel that she was being lenient to her. She felt that only her mother was good in this world, and only she would forgive and tolerate you unconditionally.
âMom... Mom...â She stuttered.
It was supposed to be the most intimate relationship in the world, but now, they were so estranged. It was awkward to call her Mom.
Xue Yun looked at Mu Huan awkwardly. This was her daughter, her biological daughter. However, she really didnât want her current life to change!
They had not seen each other for ten years. In these ten years, sheâd had no memories of the past. She was really happy and content. She... did not want to have anything to do with the past.
But this was her daughter. She called her mother, and thatâs who she was.
She had a responsibility as a mother to her.
Besides, she was already so sure that she was her mother, and she was Bo Junyanâs wife. There was no way she could refuse to recognize her.
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âMom...â Mu Huan started to sob.
To Mu Huan, the days when she was young and loved by her parents had always been her most beautiful memories. Even though her father was like that, she could not let go of him because of those memories, let alone her mother.
In her memory, her mother doted on her so much. Her gentle smile, her eyes that looked like precious treasures, her indulgence, and everything about her had always been Mu Huanâs most beautiful dream.