Mo Yunqi sighed, "Yes, after that shipwreck, I thought I had lost you. I felt it was God's punishment for me. To atone, I have been taking care of those poor orphans at the convent all these years."
Chi Xiaoyu's eyes brimmed with tears, her voice trembling, "From now on, I will be with you, and you don't need to go there anymore."
Mo Yunqi nodded with a smile, reaching out to wipe Chi Xiaoyu's tears away, "Mmm, my baby has come back. I won't go anywhere anymore, I'll always stay by your side!"
That dinner, Chi Xiaoyu ate with great comfort.
After the meal, mother and daughter returned to their room. Mo Yunqi's gaze never left Chi Xiaoyu, as if she could never see enough.
"Xiao Yu, you must have suffered a lot outside over the years, haven't you?"
"It's been alright! I don't remember much of my childhood memories. Mom, why did you send me to be adopted by the Chi family?"