
Hearing this, Little An's expression changed a little. She tightened her grip on her fingers, wondering what exactly Wu Yang meant?
The door was suddenly pushed open. Wang Meng walked in. Her eyes fell on An. Then, she bit her lips tightly. Her eyes were slightly red as she walked over.
"Hello, Little An. I really didn't expect that we would meet again in such a situation."
Looking at the woman in front of her, Little An was stunned. She blinked her eyes. She really couldn't recognize who this person was.
Wang Meng's tears fell and she took out a photo from her wallet.
Little An took the item and took a look. When she discovered that the person in the photo was actually her childhood, her eyes widened in surprise. She looked at Wang Meng like this. Her expression changed a little. She didn't know what she was going to say. When did she take a photo with Wang Meng? She starved to death, and there was also her mother in the photo.
In that case, the woman in front of her knew her mother.
Little An gripped her fingers tightly and her eyes turned a little red. She raised her eyes and asked with difficulty, "What's going on? Do you know my mother?"
"Yes." Wang Meng wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, her expression extremely moved. Then, she went over and patted the back of Little An's hand and looked at her carefully.
"Actually, you are as cute as you were when you were a child. If possible, I really don't want to hand you over to someone like your father. I'm sorry. Perhaps I should have told you the truth earlier." Wang Meng frowned tightly and stared at Little An's face. She clenched her fingers tightly as if she remembered something.
Little An bit her lips tightly. Her face seemed to be a little pale. She closed her eyes and looked at the woman opposite her. Then, her eyes turned red and she asked pitifully, "What exactly is going on? I don't understand what you mean?"
After so many years, her mother had never contacted her voluntarily. Little An couldn't help but suspect that she was also an abandoned child. She didn't dare to think about it at all. Perhaps, there was another reason for all of this.
However, looking at the woman in front of her, she changed her mind. It was as if she was mistaken. Perhaps, her mother did not give up on her.
A look of helplessness flashed through her eyes. Wang Meng hugged her shoulder and sighed, "Little An, your mother has never given up on you. However, she has already passed away."
"What?" Hearing this, Little An's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe Wang Meng's words. It was too strange. How could this be? In his impression, his mother had already left the country, so he didn't pay much attention to her and his father. He even started his own family abroad. Why was this happening?
Little An's eyes were filled with confusion. Then, she quickly glanced at Wu Yang, her brows tightly knitted together, and her eyes turned red.
"She … actually died a long time ago." Wang Meng lowered her head as if she remembered something painful. Back then, it was Little An's mother who was unwilling to tell the truth. How could cancer be cured so easily? She just didn't want to make her family sad, so she chose this method.
"What are you talking about?" Little An covered her lips. She really did not expect that what she had persisted for so long was all wrong. She suddenly sat up and stared at the woman opposite her with a very nervous expression.
Wang Meng patted her shoulder and her tears fell out of control. She sighed and said, "I'm really very sorry. No one would have thought that things would turn out like this. You still …" "Child, your mother only chose to leave in such a way because she was afraid that her family would be sad. I believe that you will understand her, right?"
Understood? Little An blinked her eyes and tears kept falling from her eyes. She was really desperate. She didn't know why she was doing this.
It turned out that the things that had tortured her all this time did not exist. Mother loved her. Because she was afraid that she would be sad, she fabricated such a lie, right?
With a sigh, Little An covered her lips, her expression becoming very painful. Then, she pressed her hand on her chest.
"What's the matter?" Wu Yang thought that she was uncomfortable and quickly ran over. He held Little An's arm and looked at her eyebrows nervously as he asked.
"My heart aches. Doctor Wu, I don't know, why am I so stupid?" Little An lowered her head, her eyes filled with regret. There was a hint of pain in her eyes. She had always hated her mother. This was a nightmare that had been troubling her for many years. She never expected that everything had been explained clearly. It was all wrong.
Thinking of this, she felt even more uncomfortable.
Hearing this, Wu Yang lowered his head and a helpless expression appeared in his eyes. Sure enough, this was how people were. They would never know how to cherish them until they lost them. Unfortunately, they couldn't go back now.
Wang Meng also blamed herself. Because of Little An's mother's explanation to her, she never went to find Little An. She did not tell Little An the truth, causing Little An to have such a serious illness.
"I'm sorry, Little An. If you like, you can live with me." Wang Meng blinked her eyes. Her expression was very firm. Actually, she had already thought of it on the way here. She had to make Little An happy. Only in this way could she make up for the regret in her heart.
A hint of pain appeared in her eyes. Wang Meng lowered her head and reached out to grab Little An's hand.
She didn't expect her to say that. Little An was so stunned. She blinked her eyes, and a hint of suspicion appeared in her eyes. She held her finger like this. She didn't know what to do.
Actually, Little An is still a student now, He didn't have the ability to take care of himself, so following Wang Meng was a good choice. Wu Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at her like this. Then, he nodded lightly and reminded her, "Little An, you can actually accept Wang Meng's suggestion. She is your mother's good friend and will definitely treat you well. Furthermore, you need someone else's care."
Judging from that appearance, Little An's father was definitely not someone that could be entrusted to. Therefore, handing Little An over to Wang Meng was the most appropriate choice.
After thinking for a while, Little An still chose to agree. She nodded heavily and a firm light flashed in her eyes, "I can leave with Auntie Wang, but before that, I still have something to do!"
As she spoke, she tightly gripped her finger.


