This is a very happy family of three. Everyone on it has a very sweet smile, especially Wen Youchen at that time, who was truly like a carefree child, snuggling in the arms of his parents, not as good as a frightened bird today, and was afraid and panic.

Wen Ruoyu did not show any emotional collapse when Yan Bai stabbed him.

When he saw Yan Bai standing in the distance with a strange look, he finished talking to him a game, his emotions did not collapse.

Faced with the situation where he was lying on the ground and was about to be slaughtered, he was still not afraid or emotionally collapsed.

But now, just a photo in Yan Bai's hand caused Wen Ruoyu to react so much, and his emotions seemed to collapse completely at this moment. He just stared at the person in the photo with blood red eyes, the gentle woman holding Wen Youchen, fell into a madness of madness. He smiled, his face no longer calm, no longer as gentle as before, but just stared at the woman in the photo, as if he wanted to cut it out.

"And... and clear." Wen Ruoyu vaguely recited the name.

It is clear and morning, and the pronunciation is so similar.

Wen Youchen stood beside Bai Mo. He froze and came to Yan Bai step by step. Looking at the photos in Yan Bai's hand, he was stunned for a moment, opened his mouth and spoke obscurely.

"Sister Ranran, what is this..." Wen Youchen didn't remember what happened when he was too young. He only had a vague memory of the past. He only remembered that a very gentle woman hugged him, very warm. She said... she was a mother, but after a long time, he could no longer remember what her mother looked like.

Yan Bai handed the photo to Youchen. Youchen held the photo, opened his eyes, and tears flowed with his tears. He himself didn't know what emotion it was.

"Is this...mom?" Youchen touched the woman's face in the photo, looking extremely pitiful.

Bai Mo, who was standing at the back, looked at Wen Youchen silently, and didn't know what he remembered. He looked up and there was a coldness and sadness in his amber eyes.

Haha...Mom... in his memory.

"I am very grateful to Uncle Wen for the hospitality I have given me during this period, so... I want to give Uncle Wen and Youchen a gift." Yan Bai touched Youchen's head and comforted Wen Youchen. After she fell, she handed the key to Bai Mo and continued.

"Bai Mo, open the door."

Bai Mo took the key and opened the door. There was a woman standing at the door. She was wrapped tightly, but only her eyes were exposed outside. At this moment, tears were red, and indescribable sorrow and bitterness. At the moment when she opened the door, she immediately jogged to Wen Youchen, squatted down, and spoke in a choked voice.

"Let mom see...you...who is now."

"Mom...Mom?" Wen Youchen felt something and looked at the woman, probably because of blood. Wen Youchen looked at the woman blankly, and then she cried more and more, like a child who suffered a lot of grievances. He was finally able to cry to his mother about his grievances, and pursed his mouth and cried out.

Yan Bai stood up and retreated behind him, side by side with Bai Mo. She hugged Bai Mo, buried her head in Bai Mo's chest, and she murmured.
Chapter completed!