He had always called her Jiaren, and suddenly she became his mother. Mu Xiao felt so awkward, so the name did not come out naturally, but he was also very excited and happy. So, when Wen Jiaren excitedly asked him to say it again, he opened his little mouth and called out once more, "Mommy."
This time, it sounded much more natural than the first two times.
Overwhelmed with such extreme joy that it led to tears, Wen Jiaren was now in that state of sheer elation.
"Mommy, Mommy."
Mu Xiao called out twice more, his small body burrowing eagerly into her embrace.
Wen Jiaren held him tightly, her heart brimming with immense joy, "Xiao'er, Xiao'er…"
Her son!
Her fingertips tenderly traced the little one's eyebrows and eyes, and now more than ever, she felt he resembled her: the eyes, the eyebrows, even the delicate little ears like a girl's, they all looked so much like her.
