tand what she was saying, until after a while, the people upstairs finally heard the commotion downstairs and came out."Wen Xixi Who let you come here"Huo Sijue stood at the foot of the stairs, his ha...: [ ]

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Five years later.

The best hospital in M country.

In a bright and airy conference room, Wen Xuxu, dressed in a crisp white lab coat, held a case analysis report in her hand. She eloquently conversed with the medical experts in the room in fluent English.

She had short, cropped hair. Her beautiful and delicate features were adorned with light makeup. Her skin was fair, and her clear, dark eyes shone brilliantly.

Just like two gems radiating brilliant light.

"I'm sorry, Dr. Nancy, so what you mean is that this patient wouldn't need surgery Instead, they could use your acupuncture to stimulate certain points"

"Yes, if you believe me."

Wen Xuxu flipped through the case in her hands, revealing a confident but polite smile.

Nancy, yes, that's her name now.

Five years ago, she didn't die in the hospital. The obstetrician luckily saved her life. After that, she didn't let anyone notify the Huo family, but instead announced directly that she was dead.

She would rather die than return to that house.

Subsequently, she arrived here. In just a few years, with her intelligence and the inherited traditional Chinese medicine techniques from the Wen family, she became a renowned doctor in this place.

Hearing her so confident, the people in the meeting room started to hesitate.

But Wen Xixi was not patient enough to wait. She glanced at the watch on her wrist, and soon she left the meeting room.

"Doctor Nancy, are you going to pick up the child again"

"Yes."

When Wen Xuxu rushed downstairs, she met a colleague who greeted her. She smiled brightly and nodded in response.

Yes, she is going to pick up her baby.

A dozen minutes, the local kindergarten.

"Mommy, you're finally here, Ruoruo baby has been waiting for you for a long time."

Just arriving at the somewhat deserted kindergarten entrance, a little girl in a pink dress and pigtails ran out happily upon seeing her.

Wen Xixi saw it and quickly got out of the car.

"I'm sorry, Mommy is late. Mommy apologizes to you, and I promise I won't be late again, okay"

"It's okay, big brother is here. Big brother just got a lot of food for Ruo Ruo."

The little dumpling wouldn't blame Mommy, and after being held in her mother's arms, she softly told her that her little tummy was already full.

Wen Xuxu heard, and her heart warmed instantly.

Brother, the other one in the twins, is indeed a very considerate and caring child toward his sister.

Wen Xuxi smiled: "That's right, shall we go find our brother"

"Okay, Mommy."

Then, after a few minutes, Wen Xixi also saw her son.

What made her sweat profusely was that this little guy, was again being adored like a star in the teacher's office. She had no idea what he was up to this time

"My goodness, look, this little one coming in, he's just like our MoBao from the kindergarten, isn't he"

"Yes, you see!"

The teacher placed the photo in her hand next to Wen Qimo's small face.

Wen Qi's pair of eyes, like those of a little fox, scanned the photo.

"Where does he resemble you Does he have your little round face like a stamp"

"There is nothing..."

Does he have your family’s little treasure that is as cute as this Look at him, just like a crescent moon, is he like this

Wen Qi mo held his own unbeatable handsome, and super cute face, and leaned towards those teachers.

Then all the teachers laughed.

Looking at this picture, the children in it don't really look alike. With a stern face, even at just five years old, they have a deep and gloomy expression, just like adults. They are nothing like the adorable little ones here!

"Mo Mo, what are you doing"

Wen Xuxu happened to arrive here and, seeing this scene, couldn't help but come in and ask.

"Huh Mommy, you're here. I didn't do anything."

The child, who was particularly quick to react, immediately returned to a beaming smile as soon as they heard their mother's voice and then quickly jumped down from the desk.

This is indeed a very smiley child.

His features were exactly like that man's, but he was never as cold and distant as him. He was more like a little sun, always with a smile on his cool little face.ove at all, only helplessly watching that humiliating hand above her head, inch by inch, moving towards her own.This is the kind of reaction someone might have when their psychological trauma reaches...