Shangguan’s mom was very attentive; she not only brought a eting gift but also made up for the little one’s one-month celebration gift and even bought one for Wen Xiao’ai.
However, she couldn’t give the gift to Wen Xiao’ai in person.
All the gifts were received by Jun Moyan, including those specifically bought for the little one and Wen Xiao’ai by the Shangguan couple, and he said he would give them to her when she returns.
The mont Shangguan’s mom saw the little one, she was imdiately chard by its cuteness.
The little one wasn’t shy and would laugh whenever anyone played with him as long as he was in Jun Moyan’s arms, which delighted the Shangguan couple.
Shangguan’s mom played with the little one for hours, and when she finally managed to hold him without him crying, she was even more thrilled than when she had given birth to Shangguan Yu.
It wasn’t until midnight, when the little one fell asleep, that the villa finally quieted down.
A few days later, as Jun Moyan beca increasingly adept at taking care of the little one, he rembered to share the good news with his second brother Jun Wuchen and grandpa.
He, Jun Moyan, was not just Jun Moyan.
The affection Jun Moyan had for Jun Wuchen and grandpa over the past twenty years was genuine and deep.
When the call connected, Jun Wuchen called out to Jun Moyan a couple of tis, but there was no response, just the soft cooing and sucking sounds of a baby, leaving Jun Wuchen puzzled.
"Moyan?" Jun Wuchen called him again, perplexed.
"Second brother." Jun Moyan took the phone away from the little one and switched to speaker mode.
"Moyan, what just happened?"
"It was An’an talking to you."
"An’an?" Jun Wuchen was even more confused.
"Who is An’an?"
"My son."
"What?"
"My son, An’an, is five months old. I just brought him back from Holy City a couple of days ago."
Jun Wuchen was so astonished that he was left speechless.
There was a significant blank page in his life; he had mysteriously awakened with a substantial loss of mory.
Fortunately, he had only forgotten specific people and events, and he hadn’t lost his mories of life and other aspects.
He could live a normal life; he still rembered the knowledge and events from the past twenty years, including his relationship with Jun Moyan, clearly.
Yet while doing certain things, he always felt as if the person who used to do them wasn’t really him, even though his mories insisted it was.
Just like earlier, when Gu Li ntioned a funny incident from the past between the two of them, he clearly rembered it, but felt a sense of distance, as if there was another person between them.
Gu Li got married; he rembered that event and clearly recalled attending it, but he couldn’t rember what the wedding venue looked like no matter how hard he tried.
Many places seed familiar, yet also strange, and many events he knew had happened yet remained so vague, to the point of being completely forgotten.
Sotis he even felt like those events happened to soone else, and he was just an observer.
Very strange.
An indescribable feeling.
And during that ti, Jun Moyan disappeared.
The next ti he saw Jun Moyan was three months ago when he inexplicably reappeared.
It was the sa with Gu Li’s brother, Gu Sheng, who had also vanished suddenly and then returned around the sa ti.
However, Gu Sheng’s condition didn’t seem as severe; he rely forgot about Gu Yao, and they didn’t dare to ntion her to him.
He rembered many things from these past years with Jun Moyan, even so of the words spoken, yet he had no recollection of Jun Moyan’s girlfriend, Wen Xiao’ai.
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