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Feeling the warmth from his soft body and the sweet fragrance of his milk, Lei Zichen was moved as well.

"An An, you are a man. Men shouldn't shed tears as they please." Lei Zichen held An An's shoulders and gently wiped the tears from his eyes. As for his voice, it was hoarse and he couldn't help but choke. A man doesn't easily cry, but the current Lei Zichen was on the verge of tears due to a three-year-old baby, and most importantly, this baby didn't belong to him.

"Uncle, you must remember to come back and visit me. I'm afraid you won't remember me when you get home!" Anthea's sobs grew louder and louder, her small heart filled with grief.

"No, Anthea, no." Lei Zichen looked at the sparkling tears on An Xin's face and kept wiping them away with the back of his hand. "An Xin, you're a good girl and you're so sensible. I really hope …" As he spoke to here, Lei Zichen couldn't finish his words. He could only blankly stare at Tao Tian, who was standing not too far away. His eyes were filled with tears.

"If I had a child," Lei Zichen's voice rose a few decibels higher, almost shouting loudly, "Being as obedient and sensible as you, An An, I would definitely feel that I have no regrets in this life!" Lei Zichen said that he was talking about peace, but his eyes kept on looking at Tao Tian.

Tao Tian just stood there, frozen. Seeing An An's sad crying, Tao Tian also felt the same way. He was about to go back, and she was about to get married. Perhaps, he would never, ever remember him again …

"Uncle, I drew this for you." "This is me, this is Uncle, and this is Mommy." An'an's eyes were still glistening with tears as he introduced the contents of the painting to Lei Zichen.

"Uncle and Mommy brought me to the amusement park that day. Anthea was very happy, and it was her happiest day, so Anthea wanted to record it and give it to uncle." Anthea handed over her painting.

Looking at An An's young and tender drawing, he saw three crooked people walking around, one tall and wearing a casual black suit, holding the hand of a fat little friend. The other hand of the child was being held by a short haired girl wearing a long skirt.

"Alright, good An An." Lei Zichen softly said, trying to cover up the choked and hoarse voice of Ye Zichen.

"Uncle will also give you a present." As Lei Zichen spoke, he slowly took out a ring from the little finger on his right hand, "This is a ring that Uncle is wearing on his body, the one from before …" Uncle accidentally lost it, so uncle did the exact same thing. Look at the initials' L 'on top, when you think of uncle, you should talk to a ring, no matter how far away you are, uncle will still hear it. "

After Lei Zichen said this, he gently placed the ring on An An's small palm. He looked at Tao Tian with a strange look, as he once thought that they had given each other a beautiful first time, and that the ring that was inadvertently placed on her ring finger was a souvenir. Now, it seemed that it was just another of her deceits.

"An An, uncle will definitely come to see you again. You should be good now and go upstairs with Mommy." Lei Zichen steeled his heart, then turned around to return to the car.

"Uncle, don't go!" An'an twisted her small body and desperately hugged Lei Zichen's thigh, crying loudly.

An An, you're good." Seeing An An's tears, Tao Tian rushed over to hug An An. "Uncle, you're leaving. Let him go." Tao Tian couldn't help but say to An An. He was truly cruel, and the father and son duo standing before him were all emotionally moved.

"No, I want uncle, I want uncle." An An continued to twist and turn his small body, waving his tightly clenched small fists.

"An An, if you keep being so willful, uncle won't like you anymore!" Tao Tian looked at Lei Zichen with reluctance and attachment in his eyes. However, compared to An An, his way of expressing himself was even more patient.

"An An, you are the most obedient baby, don't cry uncle will come back." Lei Zichen repeatedly said these words to comfort An Xin. He really didn't know what words he could use to comfort this crying baby in front of him.

Borrowing this opportunity, Tao Tian picked up An An and didn't let him hinder Lei Zichen's footsteps. In the past, An An had so many reasons to make Lei Zichen stay behind, but now, these reasons disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At the moment his back was facing his mother and son, Lei Zichen couldn't help smiling wryly. He should hate a child for being this sentimental over a child, but such deep attachment and unreserved love made him unable to hate a child.

"An An, I hope you will soon forget about me." Lei Zichen muttered to himself as he sat in the car. Then, he gently placed An An's painting on the front passenger seat. No matter what, he had represented a wonderful memory. Only those memories belonged to him …

The sound of the car rang out once again. An An's crying became louder and louder, as her small hands and feet continuously kicked about in Tao Tian's embrace.

"An An, be good and stop crying." Tao Ran came out and gently comforted the An'an in Tao Tian's arms.

He turned around and looked at Lei Zichen, whose face was already covered by a black mask. There was a complicated expression on his face. It was unknown whether he was apologizing or feeling sorry for him. At this moment, he was truly a man who needed to be doted on.

"Brother Ran, good …" "Take good care of them." Lei Zichen slowly rolled down the window as he spoke with great difficulty. Although he was unable to see Hei Chao's expression, his voice was filled with sadness and helplessness. From start to finish, he did not say a single word to Tao Tian.

Words seemed pale and powerless at this moment, unable to describe the sorrow he had felt with her, the state of mind intertwined with love and hate. Whoever said that love lived next door to hate, if one loved too much, one would wake up next door to hate, love, hate, who could say that clearly.

This pair of mother and son, regardless of whether they were related to him or not, he did not dare to stay any longer. Any pause would cause him to feel pity for them, and he was afraid that he would still ignore everything to be that fool.

"Uncle, don't go …" An An struggled to break free from Mommy's embrace and ran frantically to chase after Lei Zichen with her small hands, crying as she shouted.

"Uncle, don't go!" "Uncle, don't go." An'an cried hysterically. Her small heart could no longer bear all of his grief.

"An'an, An!" Tao Tian hurriedly followed An An, afraid that he had something on his mind. An An was the bravest, bravest, and most straightforward of all. If you like her, then you like her. You can cry and laugh to your heart's content.

Through the rear view mirror, Lei Zichen could not help but feel a tinge of sadness. This little creature, from the first day they met, he had come to awaken the softness in his heart. An Xin succeeded, regardless of who's treasure you are, uncle still misses you, and … And your mother...

Lei Zichen's tears flowed down in streams as he looked at the young painting that was firmly lying on the assistant pilot seat. From afar, An An's figure turned into a small moving black dot, slowly disappearing from Lei Zichen's sight … Lei Zichen ruthlessly stepped on the throttle again, and the car sped away like an arrow that had left the bow.

Anthea sobbed as she chased Lei Zichen's car until it disappeared from sight. "Uncle, Uncle!" An An sat on the ground crying loudly, his fist still clenched around the ring that Lei Zichen gave him.

"Good An An, don't cry anymore." Tao Tian embraced An's small body, gently holding his head close to hers. An An An was still crying loudly, unable to stop her grief.

"Mommy, I want uncle! I want uncle!" The tender child's voice sobbed, vaguely expressing his intentions.

"An An, good girl, uncle is home, we should also be home now, uncle didn't leave a gift for you, in the future you will miss uncle, take out a gift, speaking to him, uncle can feel it." An Xin tightly held An Xin in her arms, hoping that she would be able to protect her body from harm.

Mommy …" "Mommy …" An'an was still weeping and sobbing. Tao Tian gently carried An An in his arms and slowly walked home with her.

An Xi's small arms were tightly wrapped around Tao Tian's neck, and her body was still trembling non-stop. Tao Tian sighed, feeling a pang in his heart. No matter how hard he tried, she would never be able to stop him.

I miss you too, you know...

Raising his head to look at the horizon, Tao Tian silently muttered in his heart …

Following suit and walking, the long lens not far away quietly extended towards the three of them. After a series of flashes, it left behind their divine images, but the three of them were completely unaware of this …

"An An, be good. Uncle will play with you when you get back." Tao Ran walked behind him, consoling his little sister.

An An's mouth pouted, but her eyes were filled with disappointment. Seeing this, Tao Ran could only helplessly shake his head. This father-son relationship was so subtle, who would know …

"Yao Yao, are you alright?" Tao Ran asked with a pained expression as he looked at his sister's slim figure.

"Brother, I'm fine. Don't worry." Tao Tian tried his best to smile, but it was difficult to hide the red in his eyes.

The three of them walked back home without a word. An An lost her usual small face, and just sat on the sofa quietly, staring at the ring Lei Zichen left behind.

"Anthea, if you're unhappy, Mommy won't be happy either." Tao Tian worked hard to make his son happy.

"Mommy, I miss uncle. I'm talking to the ring." An An An muttered to the ring.

"An'an," Tao Tian moved closer to An An's side. Having been a mother for so long, this was the first time she felt a deep sense of helplessness. "Can I borrow Mommy to take a look at your ring?"

Tao Tian had nothing to say to his son. She was also sad, but An An's sadness had already surpassed Tao Tian's imagination. In Tao Tian's world, everything was less important than An's.