Wei Anning followed into the bathroom and saw Wei Chenchen standing on a small stool brushing his teeth. His toothbrush already had toothpaste on it. She picked up her toothbrush and bent down to kiss the little guy on the face. "Thank you, Baby Chenchen."
The little guy wiped his face in disgust. "Mommy, you haven't brushed your teeth yet. That's gross."
Wei Anning froze, certain memories buried deep in her heart rushing out like a flood, overwhelming her in an instant.
A similar peaceful morning, in the bathroom, a man with a mouth full of foam leaned in to kiss her. She had said it was gross, and he just kept kissing her until she couldn't resist anymore.
Wei Anning picked up her toothbrush and began brushing her teeth slowly. They say the older you get, the more forgetful you become. So why did those memories become even clearer in her heart as time passed?
Leng Youchen, do you know that I'm thinking about you?
