"Grandma, was this toy given by Uncle?"
"Yes, how did you know?"
"He said he would make one for me too, but he didn't have the time, and before he could finish it, he left."
"How about grandma gives this one to you?"
"No! I don't want grandma's gift, I want Uncle to make one for Baby Mu again. He promised Baby Mu, and he can't break his promise."
"Do you like Uncle very much?"
"Yes! He's amazing, someone I admire a lot."
"Yes, he was once the person Grandma admired the most too."
"Doesn't that hold true now?"
"Now..." In Lin Ziqing's heart, there was a tinge of bitterness. Looking at Baby Mu's innocent big eyes, she didn't expect that a child could be this smart, every word unraveling the knots in her heart.
And she herself was completely unaware that her own knots had already been untied.
"Of course, he still is." Lin Ziqing now only thought of the burdens her brother carried, burdens she could not imagine!
