Lan Yueru's beauty is not ostentatious, yet it's incredibly restrained, unforgettable at first glance—a kind of beauty that makes one savor it repeatedly. Most of Yan Sijue's remarkable looks are inherited from her.
If she hadn't encountered the Yan Family back then, she should have had a life of her own indulgence... Mu Yiliang thought silently.
After a long time, Yan Sijue finally spoke softly, his voice full of caution: "Mom?"
Lan Yueru continued combing her hair, as if she hadn't heard.
Yan Sijue slowly approached and called again: "Mom, do you still remember me? I'm Ah Jue."
Lan Yueru finally reacted, looked up at him blankly, and then lowered her head to continue combing. Her eyes, beautiful yet utterly vacant, made it clear she had completely forgotten Yan Sijue.
