Translator: Atlas Studios | Editor: Atlas Studios

  “Listen, Shishi, I only want you to know about this matter, but you have to stay

  calm and don’t think too much. Leave this matter to me. I can handle it.”


  “But.”


  He held her shoulders and asked seriously, “Do you believe me?

  Yun Shishi stared into his eyes fora long time before suddenly saying, “Of

  course. You’re my husband. How can I not believe you?” She hugged him

  helplessly. Tears welled up in her bloodshot eyes over this piece of news that

  she was struggling to come to tems with.

  The good news was that Youyou was still alive! As long as he was still alive, it

  was a blessing! However, she fretted over when he might be able to come

  home!

  Yun Shishi walked into the nursery. Yueyao was sleeping soundly in the crib. A

  small night lamp was lit above the bed. It was a soft light that was gentle on

  the eyes and lit Yueyao’s tender little face, which was delicate as white jade.

  In a few months, Yueyao would turn two. She wondered if the boy would return

  home by that day.

  Yun Shishi looked at the pendants that hung from a necklace around Yueyao’s

  neck. This was made by Little Yichen back then.

  During that accident, Little Yichen had been holding tightly onto the two

  amethysts that Youyou had given him at the last minute. He had made two

  necklaces, one for himself and one for Yueyao, as mementos.

  After Youyou’s accident, Little Yichen seemed to have grown up overnight.

  Compared to his childish self in the past, it was as though he had become a

  mature big brother in an instant.

  Perhaps in his dream, Little Yichen dreamed of Youyou. Youyou told him,

  “When I’m not around, you must take good care of Mommy and Yueyao!” He

  had always kept these words in mind.

  Little Yichen thought that Youyou must still be alive. The telepathy between

  twins told him that the boy was not dead at all. He just did not know where he

  was.

  His abilities were limited. He did not know how to find his brother, but he had

  never given up.

  Yun Shishi smiled. “Yueyao, I remember that the first words you uttered were

  big brother. You really want Youyou to come back too, don’t you?”


  Yueyao’s eyes were tightly shut, but her pink lips were slightly upturned. She

  was clearly having a pleasant dream.

  Little Yichen stood at the door. He did not enter the room but quietly leaned

  against the door and smiled at his mother, who was squatting by the baby’s

  bedside and talking to Yueyao.

  Mu Yazhe had already told him about it. He was both surprised and not

  surprised to learn that Youyou was still alive.

  Daddy said that in the middle of next month, Gong Jie would take him to meet

  Youyou, but at the same time, he also tasked him with an import.

  Gong Jie would think of ways to bring Youyou back, while Little Yichen would

  remain on that island as “Gong Fan” and temporarily take over Gong Fan’s

  position.

  Little Yichen readily agreed of course. Even if they held him captive on the

  island, he would be able to find a way to return.

  However, he was more worried about whether Youyou’s memory could be

  restored if they brought him home.

  Little Yichen did not know about Youyou’s current condition, nor did he know

  if his lost memories could be restored. He only hoped that Youyou would be

  brought back to the Mu family by his uncle. At least, with Yun Shishi’s help, he

  could regain his memory!

  “Mommy……” Little Yichen called out to her softly.

  Yun Shishi turned around and saw him standing at the door. She immediately

  wiped away the traces of tears at the corner of her eyes. “You’re not asleep yet?

  “Yes. I was passing by and saw the door open.” He added, “It’s getting late. Rest

  early……”