Chapter 809
At this time, Mu Jinshi really seemed to have returned to his childhood, happily picking up the clay doll and wooden horse, apparently unable to put it down.

Mu Linghan patted Mu Jinshi's head lovingly: "I guess you don't remember it. Once when you were young, you saw someone's clay doll that you liked so much that you couldn't walk, but at that time you were very obedient and refused to find your mother. Begging, the pitiful look in your eyes at that time is still vivid in my mind."

Mu Jinshi was full of joy, and naturally he didn't remember being two years old.But Ling Han actually still remembered how lucky she was at this time. Fortunately, she had always been accompanied by Ling Han during her growth.

"This is the rattle you liked when you were three years old. You were still a little naughty at that time, but you actually liked these rattles."

A bright red rattle was handed over to Mu Jinshi, bringing Mu Jinshi back to when she was three years old.

"When you were five years old, you wanted a skirt made of satin, but your father never responded..."

"Ten years old..."

"12 years old..."

The cool breeze was blowing, the moon was bright and clear, and the calm lake surface was wrinkled by the wind. Mu Jinshi walked around the lake, and his hands were already full of things, although some things might not be very practical for her now.

But I have to say that as she picked up these gifts representing the past, her originally miserable memories were also tinged with sweetness.Ignored by her father and scolded by her aunt when she was a child, she looked enviously at everything Mu Yingying owned, and now she has it all in her hands.

In a daze, she seemed to be back when she was a child again, looking at Mu Yingying across from her who had everything, and there were people around her constantly handing her what she wanted, telling her, don't be afraid, happiness will come...

After walking around the lake, Mu Jinshi looked down at the gifts and smiled happily.

Mu Linghan gestured behind him, took the things in Mu Jinshi's hands and put them away: "Tonight's time is a bit rushed, so I haven't prepared enough. Originally, I wanted to make Jinshi more perfect. Some of these things. I will ask people to take them back to the Princess’s mansion first, if Jinshi wants to keep them, if he doesn’t want them, let them clean them up!”

"Keep it, why not keep it, these are all my treasures." When Mu Jinshi heard this, he wished he could snatch those things.

Mu Linghan held Mu Jinshi with one hand, and smiled: "Understood, it will be delivered to your room properly."

Feng mischievously lifted Mu Jinshi's hair, and the jet-black hair brushed over Mu Jinshi's face, her expression was innocent and charming.

"Jin Shi, does what you said earlier count?" Mu Linghan stretched out his hand to fix Mu Jinshi's hair, with a very serious expression on his face. Although it was only less than two hours later, he was still worried that Jin Shi would forget this matter.

Or, just now Jinshi was just joking, he knew that he loved Jinshi so much that he couldn't help it, so he was so careful to confirm...

Mu Jinshi looked up at Mu Linghan, stretched out his hand and nodded Mu Linghan's head: "Why does Ling Han act like an old man at such a young age? So forgetful? What should I do when I get old?"

"That's right! That's right! I just forget things like an old man, why don't you say it again, Jinshi!" Mu Linghan held Mu Jinshi's hand a little shamelessly. With Jinshi's cold temper, it was rare to hear a few words nice words.

"It's useless to say too much, how about, make sure?"

"Are you sure about what?" Before Mu Linghan finished speaking, his eyes suddenly widened and he froze in place.

(End of this chapter)

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