She's a shrewd and sweet woman who transmigrated into a book.

Chapter 167 It's Just You

"Then I'll take you to buy bed sheets and blankets, as well as some other things you might need, like a thermos and a washbasin."

I was supposed to take him yesterday, but it was already very late.

Liu Jingyi waited for a while but didn't hear his response. She glanced at him and saw that he seemed to be lost in thought and looking very serious.

She wasn't a very patient person, and without waiting for his answer, she took both of their hands.

One on the left and one on the right.

Leng Yuchen looked at his mother holding his hand, his eyes shining with new life. He was no longer the one his mother had forgotten.

He knew that mothers in this world were very happy.

She didn't get a divorce, didn't leave, and didn't experience what followed.

Now she no longer looks haggard or worn out, but retains a touch of childlike innocence, clearly showing that she has been carefully cared for.

She is now so vibrant and beautiful.

It was no longer the broken, irritable, and ruthless person he usually saw.

She is doing well and is very happy.

My mother is still the same mother, but she gives people a different feeling.

Although the trajectory has changed and he will no longer exist, he feels that this is fine.

"Mom, will you remember me?"

Liu Jingyi didn't know why he asked that question. She wanted to pretend she hadn't heard it, but the boy's deep voice kept lingering in her ears.

It lingers, making it hard for her to ignore?
Will Mom remember me?

If even she doesn't remember him, if she forgets his existence, then probably no one else will remember him.

Of course, Leng Yuchen didn't care whether others remembered him or not.

All he wanted was Liu Jingyi's love, for his mother to remember him, to remember that she wasn't just about them, that she had another son.

Liu Jingyi suddenly choked up, feeling a pang of sadness in her heart.

She was truly heartbroken. What exactly did Liu Jingyi in the book do to this child?
Liu Jingyi pursed her lips and said softly, "Yes."

Perhaps the sound was too soft. The boy didn't react.

Liu Jingyi's voice suddenly rose considerably, "Yes, it will, it definitely will."

How could she possibly forget?

Although she firmly believed that it wasn't her, she still couldn't be certain.

She felt that was her, because before she transmigrated into the book, Liu Jingyi had been ill and had been lying in a hospital bed for a whole year.

Just when everyone thought she would remain in a vegetative state indefinitely, she suddenly woke up again.

She always felt that a lot happened during the year she fell asleep, but she always felt that she couldn't remember it.

After that, she stopped thinking about it, and then she ended up here.

Perhaps she also transmigrated into the book at that time, but the ending of that life was not good.

Leng Yuchen's tragedy probably began after that.

Liu Jingyi's feelings for this child were actually very complicated, so complicated that she herself couldn't describe them.

Upon hearing her reply, Leng Yuchen's lips curled into a faint smile.

Her eyes were faintly red, with a patch of crimson at the corners, as if there was a barely perceptible tear hidden beneath her smile, which was quite heartbreaking to see.

Leng Yuchen stared at her, his unfathomable eyes revealing an inscrutable emotion.

Whether it's sadness or joy, it's impossible to tell.

"It's enough that Mom remembers me."

As long as Mom remembers him for the rest of her life, remembers his existence, and remembers that he loved her very much.

Then he would have no regrets.

Even if he never appears in this world again, he will never be her child again.

He might even have no relationship with her anymore.

Even if she forgets him in the future, after he leaves.

Just like characters who shouldn't have appeared in this story, they were gradually erased, deleted by the author with a single click.

At that time, it was probably something his mother couldn't control. Clearly, he brought all of this upon himself!

But he was feeling extremely uncomfortable at that moment.

Leng Yuchen smiled softly, but tears involuntarily streamed down his face. They were clear and glistening, almost invisible unless you looked closely.

Liu Jingyi turned her head and saw it clearly.

This tear, like fire, burned into her heart.

Liu Jingyi's throat went hoarse, and for a moment she didn't know what to say.

The three of them walked quietly down the street.

Leng Yuchen, however, kept staring at her, as if he couldn't get enough of looking at her.

From a young age, he felt that he and his mother were the closest people in the world.

Blood ties are fundamentally unbreakable.

He firmly believed that it was because he wasn't good enough that his mother didn't like him.

He wants to work hard to become better so that his mother will pay more attention to him and give him a little bit of love.

But then one day, he saw the man in the newspaper.

The man named Leng Yunting, the man who looks very much like him.

He then realized that he would probably never receive his mother's love in his entire life.

"Mom, do you really hate me that much?"

He suddenly asked, while staring intently at her.

Liu Jingyi subconsciously wanted to nod, but a voice in her heart said, "That's not how it is."

She doesn't dislike him.

My eyes suddenly got a little red.

Thinking about the ending of that life, he learned to read people's expressions from a very young age and tried every means to make himself better.

Trying to please her, to win her favor, just to get a word of concern from her.

Liu Jingyi's inner pain was no less than his.

Having personally experienced everything about him—his various acts, his pain, his downfall—it all left her speechless with pain.

Leng Yuchen saw her eyes slowly redden, even though she didn't say a word.

But he understood many things, and his tears fell silently, large drops falling one after another.

He said,

"Mom, Mom, I will avenge you."

Those who bullied her, humiliated her, and caused her a tragic life.

But it was too late in the end.

The boy's moist eyes were filled with hatred as he stared at her longingly.
"Mom, Dad loves you, but he's not married."

"those people……"

"You are the only one Dad loves, and that is you right now."

"So, will you still hate me from back then?"

Liu Jingyi suddenly raised her head, forcing herself to look into his eyes. The moment their eyes met, it felt as if her heart had been gripped tightly.

Her heart was being held tightly in someone's palm.

The more they try to control it, the tighter it gets.

It left her no room to breathe.

He understood what he meant, so he knew he wasn't the original Liu Jingyi.

What did he mean by saying that Leng Yunting was not married?

What does it mean that Leng Yunting has always loved her, and what does it mean to say "she" now?

Could it be said that Leng Yunting also knew that she was not the original Liu Jingyi?

She was confused; her mind went completely blank.