"I don't have a mom. My mom doesn't want me anymore…"
The little girl raised her beautiful, teary eyes, and the grievance in them was about to overflow.
Yan Xinxin realized that she might have touched upon a deep wound in the little girl's heart, so she quickly crouched down and smiled to comfort her.
"Sweetheart, no mother in the world would willingly abandon her child. If she left you, there must have been a reason beyond her control. You must believe, your mom is the person who loves you the most in this world."
"Really?"
The little girl looked seriously at Yan Xinxin, and a glimmer of vitality lit up in her once-downcast eyes.
"Yes, of course, it's true."
Yan Xinxin nodded firmly.
A soft smile slowly appeared on the little girl's rosy face, and the dimples at the corners of her small mouth blossomed sweetly in response.
"Pretty sister, my name is Mu Chenxi. 'Chenxi' as in the first rays of morning light. What's your name?"
"Mu Chenxi?"
