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Chapter 104 Mother's White Moonlight?

Upon hearing Chunli's words, Anmin looked down at the piece of paper in her hand.

The address above is indeed her home address.

Upon hearing this, the man raised his hand to push up his glasses and looked at An Min.

"You...you are Aunt Qin's daughter?"

"Aunt Qin?"

An Min frowned slightly; she was still somewhat wary of the man in front of her.

She didn't know this person, so why was she asking about their home address?
Seeing the wariness in An Min's eyes, Zhou Ruian quickly explained.

“I’m not a bad person. My dad and Aunt Qin were classmates. Now my dad is seriously ill, and he wants to see Aunt Qin one last time before he dies…”

After saying this, Zhou Ruian took out a photo and his identification.

“My name is Zhou Ruian. My father is a student at Huacheng University. Look, this is my father, and next to him is Aunt Qin.”

Zhou Ruian pointed to the two people in the photo, which slightly dispelled An Min's doubts.

Thanks to the old photo left by her aunt Anqing, Anmin looked at her mother in the photo and nodded gently.

“I inquired for a long time and asked some of my former classmates, but unfortunately, they all said that Aunt Qin had stopped contacting them since she got married.”

"Fortunately, I placed a missing person notice in the newspaper, and someone provided a clue. However, when I arrived in Haicheng, I found that the place was deserted. It took me a lot of searching to find this place."

After saying that, Zhou Ruian was afraid that An Min would think he was some kind of weirdo, so he quickly added, "I didn't mean any harm. It's just that my father is very ill right now, and he has an unfulfilled wish, which is to see Aunt Qin one more time."

"I'm sorry, I can't help you. My mother has passed away."

Just as Zhou Ruian was about to say something more, An Min shook her head, interrupting him.

"Sister Chunli, let's go."

An Min thought that she had already explained everything to Zhou Ruian, so he shouldn't bother her anymore.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Ruian caught up with her after hearing what she said.

"Excuse me, could you please write a letter to my father, speaking in Aunt Qin's voice?"

“He used to like Aunt Qin very much, but the two of them separated for some reason, so this is something he has cherished for the rest of his life.”

Zhou Ruian walked beside An Min and made the request, but An Min refused.

“The past is the past. I think if your father knew my mother was gone, he wouldn’t ask me to write a letter to lie to him.”

"Besides, this is not fair to your mother."

If you really like someone, why not go for it?

He cherished the memory of one woman his whole life, yet he chose to marry another.

Anmin felt that if her mother were still alive, she definitely wouldn't agree to entangle herself with her previous partner.

Separation is separation.

An Min didn't reply to Zhou Ruian. She left quickly, leaving Zhou Ruian standing at the station.

He looked down and stroked the photo in his hand, a helpless smile on his face.

“Dad, Aunt Qin’s daughter has a temperament quite similar to the Aunt Qin you described.”

Seeing Aunt Qin one last time was his father's last wish.

Although he knew that Aunt Qin was dead, Zhou Ruian still wanted to leave something for his father to remember her by.

Unfortunately, An Min doesn't seem to be easily fooled.

When Anmin returned home, Liang Yi was cooking.

"came back?"

Hearing the door open, Liang Yi turned around and asked, "Why are you so late today?"

Anmin usually goes home before dark.

She's pregnant, so she can leave half an hour earlier.

This morning, Anmin told Liang Yi that she was going to see Lin Mei off and might be back late.

But I didn't expect it to be so late; it was almost dark when I got back. Anmin put her bag aside, sat down in a chair, and replied, "Something came up."

She lowered her eyelids, and her voice was softer than usual.

Liang Yi noticed something was wrong with her. Having been married for so long, An Min had never been able to hide her feelings.

In addition, Anmin now trusts Liang Yi a lot and basically tells him everything.

Her fingers, gripping the scarf, were white, clearly indicating that she was burdened with heavy thoughts.

He stood up and closed the stove door, instantly reducing the smell of cooking smoke.

"Is there a problem at work, or is it related to Lin Mei?"

He pulled over a bamboo chair, sat down, and looked at Anmin as he asked this question.

"Did you run into trouble on the way?"

Anmin looked into his eyes, where her own reflection was mirrored, like a lake surface covered with a thin layer of ice.

She took a deep breath and recounted Zhou Ruian's appearance in detail.

Liang Yi frowned slightly, and only spoke after An Min mentioned that her mother had already passed away: "That person seemed reliable?"

"Doesn't seem like a bad person."

An Min shook her head, recalling Zhou Ruian's appearance; he seemed like a cultured man.

“I’ve seen the documents and photos, but… he said his father had worried about his mother his whole life, and that made my heart ache.”

Her mother has been gone for so many years, and now her ex-boyfriend suddenly appears. Who wouldn't feel disgusted?

Liang Yi remained silent for a moment, then got up and scooped a ladle of water from the water tank to wash his hands.

"The dead are gone, and the living should look forward."

As he turned around, his gaze fell on An Min's reddened eyes: "You did the right thing. There's no need to leave others with something to remember you by lying."

"He also made me write letters as if I were my mother."

Liang Yi's hand paused, his knuckles tightening slightly.

The sparrows outside the window fluttered away from the branches, and his Adam's apple bobbed: "If they come looking for me again, I'll deal with them."

"We can't let our mother's death not bring peace to the world."

Anmin looked at him, and the aroma of porridge wafted from the stove.

She reached out and tugged at his sleeve: "No need, I guess he won't come again."

Liang Yi looked down at her hand clutching his sleeve, a smile playing on his lips. He then took her hand in his own: "Dinner's ready, let's eat."

Anmin felt that no matter what, Zhou Ruian seemed like a respectable person.

As she expected, Zhou Ruian did not come looking for her again.

She thought the matter was over, but to her surprise, Zhou Ruian and his father appeared here half a month later.

"Comrade An Min."

As soon as they arrived in Baiyanggou village, Zhou Ruian greeted An Min.

"Comrade Zhou Ruian, what brings you here?"

Hearing An Min's question, Zhou Ruian smiled and said, "Comrade An Min, my father doesn't have much time left. The doctor said that even if he stays in the hospital, he won't make it... so I'm planning to take him out for a walk."

"Try to make his remaining days as comfortable as possible."

Zhou Ruian gave a gentle smile and then waved his hand: "Don't worry, we won't bother you. It's just that when I came here last time, I thought the air here was very nice."

To say that I had no selfish motives would be an understatement; I would say that I did not have any at all.

After all, Anmin looks quite like her mother, and the old woman's eyesight is failing, so she can't see clearly.

Seeing Anmin might fulfill his wish.

But Zhou Ruian would never disturb An Min's life.

In a few months, when his father passes away, he will also leave.