It was just a short video, yet he had already started the process of denouncing her without considering her feelings or trusting her.
"Rolo …"
Mu Beihan had no way to refute what Yan Luoluo had said, after all, she had spoken her heart.
"If I hadn't chosen to return, would I have never met you again? Fanfan won't be taken away from me by you? "
Yan Luoluo's eyes dimmed a little as she remembered the excitement she felt when she returned home. If she could predict the future, she definitely wouldn't have come back.
The entanglement with Mu Beihan had exhausted her energy, and now it involved the Fanfan as well.
If she could, she would really like to take me, Yan Qingfan, far away from here to France, and would rather never appear by Mu Beihan's side.
"Do you want to stay in France and not see me?"
Mu Beihan's voice trembled, he could not believe what Yan Luoluo was thinking.
Did she really want to hide Yan Qingfan's background forever and let him grow up in the dark?
What's wrong with being Mu Beihan's child?
Yan Luoluo shook her head, but in the darkness, she could not see her movements, and continued to stare at him aggressively.
"If I could start over, I hope that I didn't get involved with you in the beginning. That way, my life wouldn't become such a mess, but I also have a Fanfan."
If there was something in his life that he regretted the most, it would definitely be his reunion with Mu Beihan.
But what she was most happy about was having Yan Qingfan, which brought color to her dark gray life.
"I will take responsibility for your messy life. You will know that your encounter with me will not make you regret it."
Mu Beihan kissed Yan Luoluo's lips. He was afraid that he would hear sad words again.
Her lips trembled, revealing her unease, afraid that she would disappoint Yan Luoluo if she did not do well.
Tears rolled down Yan Luoluo's face and slipped into the corner of her lips. They spread out into her mouth with a faint bitterness, but her heart was sweet.
After a long while, Mu Beihan finally released Yan Luoluo, and as if he was holding a treasure, he hugged her tightly.
"Fanfan is your son. I won't let anyone snatch him away. You just stay by his side with peace of mind."
Hearing his words, Yan Luoluo's hands involuntarily wrapped around his back, and hugged him back.
Just as the two of them were snuggling up to each other, Yan Qingfan suddenly moved, giving them both a shock. They held their breaths, not daring to make any sound, their eyes tightly staring at Yan Qingfan.
As for Yan Qingfan, he was just fiddling around in his sleep, he had no intention to come down from his bed.
"You should hurry up and go back. I need to rest as well. I still have things to do tomorrow morning."
Yan Luoluo lightly pushed Mu Beihan, she had already forgiven him a lot, but on the surface, he did not say that she would forgive Mu Beihan.
Mu Beihan reluctantly left the room, and after looking at them for a while, he closed the door.
On the morning of the second day, Yan Qingfan opened his sleepy eyes and rubbed them. Seeing that Yan Luoluo was still sleeping beside him, he realized that he was just like before.
Sensing that Yan Qingfan had woken up, Yan Luoluo also opened his eyes and said in a daze: "Why are you awake this early in the morning, and why aren't you resting anymore?"
Yan Qingfan snuggled into Yan Luoluo's embrace, and rested his head against his chest, "I'll just watch Mommy like this, it won't affect your rest."