Oh no! His rural wife is sweeter than a peach!

Listening to her sobs, Pei Cong felt a pang of sorrow in his heart.

She was in pain and suffering, but wasn't he in pain and suffering too?

He was the child's father too. He had only held her a few times, but suddenly, she was stolen away.

Unlike Lanling, he doesn't show his sadness on the surface. If he can't pull himself together, what will become of the couple?

Their search for their son over the past twenty years has been exceptionally difficult.

Finding a child in the vast sea of ​​people is extremely difficult.

At this moment, Pei Cong understood the bitterness in his wife's heart. He hugged her tightly, his eyes slightly sore and red.

"It's okay. Just because we can't find it now doesn't mean we won't find it in the future. We'll keep looking. We're still young, right? As long as we don't give up, we can keep looking until we die."

"But I miss her..."

Lanling was still crying uncontrollably.

"I've never even held her properly, and I've never heard her call me 'Mommy'..."

In her heart, she was constantly blaming herself.

Why didn't you keep a closer eye on her back then? Why did you trust the postpartum care center so much? Why did she sleep so soundly? Why, why, why!

Countless "whys" swirled in her mind day and night, causing her immense torment.

Pei Cong took a deep breath, knowing he couldn't let her fall into this self-blaming mood any longer.

Her mental state has been poor for years, and she has been relying on medication to maintain it. If this continues, her body will not be able to take it.

"Okay, don't cry."

He gently released her and used his sleeve to wipe her tears.

"How about I take you home? Your son misses you a lot, but he's too scared to call you."

Their son, Pei Luo, is nineteen years old this year. He was born three years after losing his daughter.

However, Lanling was rather cold towards her son, which made Pei Luo crave his mother's attention.

Bluebell shook her head. "I'm not going back for now."

She was successfully diverted from the topic.

"I have other things to do here."

Pei Cong asked, puzzled, "What is it?"

Is there something that could make her so concerned that she wants to stay?

"Shuangjie's eldest son, Ying Yuchuan, you remember him, right? You've met quite a few times. He's getting married and preparing for his wedding. Shuangjie asked me to help design a wedding dress for her daughter-in-law, and I agreed."

Lanling explained that when she talked about Lu Luozhi, she seemed like a different person, repeatedly mentioning the girl to her husband.

"And, Pei Cong, let me tell you, Shuang's daughter-in-law is so lovely! She's such a lively and adorable girl. I felt a sense of familiarity with her at first glance."

At this point, she smiled and said, "Sister Shuang also said that we look very alike. I think it might just be fate."

"Yeah?"

Hearing her say that, Pei Cong smiled.

A shallow dimple appeared on his right cheek, making him look even more elegant.

Lanling stared at his dimples, somewhat lost in thought.

"Pei Cong, do you know that girl has dimples on her face just like yours? She looks so beautiful when she smiles. If only she were my daughter, how wonderful that would be."

Knowing it was an impossible possibility, she gave a bitter laugh, "How could it be? How could she be my daughter? So what if she looks like us? Over the years, we've searched for countless girls who look somewhat like us, but what good has it done?"

She exuded a sense of utter devastation.

"Her surname is Lu. She's someone else's daughter, someone else's precious darling... Sister Shuang told me that her parents died in a car accident when she was very young, Pei Cong."

She asked him pleadingly, "I want to stay in Nancheng, I want to design a wedding dress for her myself, I want to see her as a beautiful bride. She doesn't have parents, so Shuang-jie and I can temporarily act as her parents and prepare everything she needs for the wedding, is that alright?"

Pei Cong never expected that she would be so kind to a girl he had only met a few times.

Suddenly, he became curious and wanted to see what Ying Yuchuan's wife, whom she had mentioned, looked like.

She had such great power that she distracted his wife, who was nearly driven mad by the search for their daughter, and led him to prepare for her wedding.

"By the way, she was injured earlier because of something, I'm planning to buy some things and go to the Ying family to see her tomorrow."

Lanling added.

Pei Cong thought this was a good opportunity to meet that girl.

"Okay, then I'll go with you tomorrow."

He agreed immediately.

"Thanks."

Lanling hugged him again, grateful for his boundless tolerance as her husband, "Thank you for understanding my capriciousness."

Pei Cong smiled at this, "Because we're husband and wife."

Yes, because they are husband and wife, he understands her and is tolerant of her. No matter how difficult the road to finding their child is, he will walk it with her.