Yes, she knew that that day was the day when Jun Wuchen and Jun Buli’s biological mother met for the first time.
But so what?!
Jun Wuchen doesn’t remember who the other party is, so what does it have to do with her?
Why should she stand here, being interrogated back and forth by him like a prisoner? Who does he think he is?
The more Yun Luo thought about it, the more angry he became, and his eyes almost sparkled with fire.
On her face, there was only anger at being questioned, dissatisfaction at being suspected, and a bit of inexplicable absurdity...
But there was nothing Jun Wuchen wanted to see, not even a little bit of guilty conscience.
The faint light in Jun Wuchen's eyes gradually dimmed.
It’s really not her...
If so, unless she has completely lost her memory, she will not remember nothing at all.
Not even the slightest clue will be left behind.
This kind of annoyance and anger is exactly the most normal reaction of a person who is confused but is suspected and questioned.
Jun Wuchen knew that enough was enough.
Now that he was sure it wasn't her, he had no reason to continue to pester her.
But for some reason, there seemed to be a feeling reminding him that he couldn't just give up.
"Have you had enough hugs?" Yun Luo's cold voice sounded.
Jun Wuchen came back to his senses, let go of his arms, and rubbed his brows tiredly.
What’s going on with this indescribable feeling!
Even he... felt a little baffled.
No wonder Yun Luo is angry.
"Sorry, I may be tired, and some of my behaviors were inappropriate and offended..." Jun Wuchen breathed out gently to relieve the unspeakable depression in his heart.
A trace of suspicion flashed in Yun Luo's eyes, and she also saw that something was not right about Jun Wuchen's reaction.
There is obviously no evidence, just a trace of suspicion, as if he has identified her...
And...
Yun Luo frowned, not sure if he felt wrong.
The moment she was held in Jun Wuchen's arms and pressed against his heart, she seemed to sense his deeply hidden emotions.
Anxious, uneasy, happy, and with a hint of unspeakable nervousness...
Very complex emotions that cannot be described in words.
But it was as if it were his own emotions, which were conveyed to Yun Luo's heart in an instant.
If I had to describe this feeling, Yun Luo thought about it carefully, and a word suddenly popped up in his mind.
Spiritual communication...
She could feel Jun Wuchen's ups and downs of mood, just like she was feeling her own emotions.
So natural and so real...
But how is this possible? It's probably an illusion.
Yun Luo didn't believe it himself, so he shook his head slightly and threw this idea out of his mind.
After a while, Jun Wuchen seemed to calm down. When he looked at Yun Luo, his eyes no longer had the depth and urgency at the beginning.
After searching for five years, I finally met someone who felt like "her"...
The result is not.
This feeling of searching and finally finding a glimmer of hope, only to lose it suddenly, is really uncomfortable.
But fortunately, he can control it.
The future is long.
Jun Wuchen said: "Let's go, get out of here first."
"Are you going to pick up Buju?" Yun Luo asked, feeling vaguely reluctant for some reason.
Is the little guy going back to the capital with his father?
Jun Wuchen nodded casually, and Yun Luo remained silent.
She had no reason to let the father and son stay.
The two of them stopped talking and walked back in silence. No one mentioned what happened just now.