Chapter 1564 - 1581: As Long as Mommy Alone 1

Chapter 1564: Chapter 1581: As Long as Mommy Alone 1

But he knew that only in this way would Young Master be a bit happier.

By putting all his energy into work, he wouldn’t have the mind to think about other things.

Because the moment he had free time, he would sometimes see Young Master standing alone in front of the window, lost in thought, looking desolate.

After all, he, too, had once deeply loved and lost someone.

Although he might not have truly owned that love, he could somewhat understand Young Master’s feelings.

Because he was the same, rather keeping busy every day so there wouldn’t be time to think of it.

He just didn’t know how much longer he could hold on like this. Since Young Mistress left, Young Master has always hidden his heart, never mentioning her to anyone, and also not allowing anyone to bring her up.

Because if anyone mentioned Young Mistress, his face would turn very unpleasant.

After all, it was out of such heartbreak and despair that he let Young Mistress go.

Qin Yi sighed helplessly in his heart.

He didn’t know how Young Mistress was doing now, and whether there was a chance for Young Master and her to meet again...

Xiaonuan stopped a taxi, helping the driver put their luggage into the trunk.

Casey stood behind her, swaying while reaching for Xiaonuan’s bag.

"Mommy, I’ll take the bag."

As Xiaonuan handed the bag to him, she said, "Casey, get in the car and wait for me first."

Casey nodded, wobbled a bit as he took Xiaonuan’s bag, and climbed into the car with some effort.

Once the luggage was secured, Xiaonuan also got into the car. The driver couldn’t help but glance at Baozi frequently, saying, "What a cute little guy, so sensible at such a young age, it’s truly remarkable."

Xiaonuan smiled, reaching out to pat Casey’s head.

The driver continued with admiration, "My son is already six, yet he doesn’t know how to help with anything. He acts like a little king all day and is so mischievous. If my son were half as sensible as your kid, I’d be satisfied."

Xiaonuan smiled again, "It’s okay for boys to be a little naughty."

Sometimes she thought Casey matured earlier than other kids. Although he was only three, his intelligence seemed to surpass four or five-year-olds. While he couldn’t speak in complete sentences, he learned a lot just by watching.

Xiaonuan sometimes thought it might be because he inherited his father’s excellent genes. Regardless, as long as Casey was healthy and safe, she felt everything was worth it.

Xiaonuan took out a child’s milk from her bag, inserted a straw, and handed it to Casey.

She worried earlier that Casey might get thirsty on the road and that it would still take some time to reach the hotel, so she bought it outside the airport.

Casey took the straw and drank a couple of sips.

"Tasty..." he nodded happily, then offered the straw to Xiaonuan.

"Mommy, you drink..."

"Mommy’s not thirsty, Casey, you drink."

"Mommy’s been busy for so long, how can you not be thirsty..." Casey furrowed his brow, pouted unhappily.

Xiaonuan had no choice but to take a symbolic sip.

Only then was Casey satisfied, and after making Xiaonuan drink a few more sips, he sat to the side drinking it himself.

Still just a child, Xiaonuan realized the little guy resting on her shoulder had become still, and when she looked down, she found he had fallen asleep.

The bottle of milk was still in his mouth.

Xiaonuan, caught between tears and laughter, removed the half-finished bottle of milk, then gently said, "Casey, wake up. You can sleep again when we get to the hotel." She affectionately patted her son’s little face.