Su Wanxin stood in place for a long time, thinking of her own child.
Three years ago when she left, Yangyang was just one month old, now she didn't know what he looked like.
In these three years without mom by his side, would he feel like that little kid just now, thinking his mother didn't want him?
The more Su Wanxin thought, the more uncomfortable she felt, gazing at the distant office building, slowly walking towards it.
After just now, Su Wanxin wasn't sure whether she should meet Yangyang or not. Because she knew, she couldn't always be by his side.
Instead of meeting once and then separating, wouldn't it be better not to meet at all?
Yangyang is still young, Fu Shihan will marry and have children in the future. By then... Yangyang will have a mother.
While Su Wanxin walked and pondered, she unconsciously reached the Fu Building. She gathered her spirits and walked inside to hand the documents to the reception.