One Birth Two Treasures: The Billionaire's Sweet Love

In this smile, Yun Shishi vaguely saw both Youyou and Gong Fan, in their former state.

Covering her mouth, Yun Shishi burst into tears of joy! "Sob sob sob…" She made a whimpering sound.

Seeing her like this, Youyou held his forehead helplessly. "Mommy, why are you crying? Aren't things fine the way they are now…"

Although he said that, his eyes inadvertently turned bloodshot. His lips started trembling visibly, as if he was trying to hold back something. Curling the corners of his lips, Youyou tried his best to smile, but at the same time, he was crying.

Unable to take it anymore, Yun Shishi threw herself forward and hugged him tightly!

"Youyou, Mommy missed you so much! I've missed you so much…" She thought she would never see Gong Fan again. Unexpectedly…

For a moment, there were too many emotions.

Youyou hugged her back and gently touched the back of her head. Even though he was still a youth, his every move was like that of an adult. "Okay, stop crying, okay? Mommy, I'm sorry for causing you to worry."

The boy patted his own cheeks gently, then gently held her face. His heart ached when he saw the streaks of tears on it. He lowered his eyes and leaned close to her, gently pecking away the tears on her face in a show of natural intimacy between mother and son.

The bond between her and the boy was not one that could be surpassed. This had nothing to do with favoritism. During the most difficult period of her life, she and Youyou relied on each other. The two of them were each other's strongest support and pillar. This kind of bond was something that even Gong Jie could not hope to achieve.

The others arrived one after another. Mu Yazhe and Little Yichen were the first to arrive, followed closely by Gong Jie and Hua Jin.

Little Yichen was deeply moved by the sight of his mother and Youyou embracing each other! It was not envy or jealousy, but an inexplicable sadness. If there was envy, it was probably envy over such a bond.

Little Yichen was also affected by their emotions. With reddened eyes, he held his father's hand tightly.

Sensing the change in the boy's mood, Mu Yazhe looked down at him and saw that he was staring straight in the direction of his mother and brother. The man smiled and put his arm around the boy's shoulders, patting him gently. "Aren't you going to hug Mommy and your little brother?"

It sounded like both a reminder and an encouragement.

Initially, Little Yichen was ashamed of having doubted Youyou and Gong Fan. Now, he was both touched and afraid to step forward for fear of being rejected by Youyou.

How could Mu Yazhe not be aware of what his son was thinking? When they were at the hospital, Little Yichen had thought that Gong Fan had stabbed his mother. He had been so agitated that he had even said many outrageous things. He was extremely vexed. He shouldn't have doubted his little brother. Because of this, he felt very regretful and didn't dare to approach them now.

With his father's encouragement, he finally mustered his courage, clenched his fists, and walked over to Youyou's bed.

"Youyou…" He called out his name in a low voice.

At the sound of his voice, Youyou turned his head. When he saw Little Yichen, he beamed. "Big Brother…"

The gentle affection in that address cut Little Yichen like a knife. His eyes reddened even more. He bit his lip awkwardly and turned his head away, not wanting the boy to see his bloodshot eyes.