Chapter 41: He’s Not Disconnected from Society

‘If it were to see you, I would surely stand up from my wheelchair and run towards you.’

Somehow, as everyone witnessed this medical miracle unfold before their eyes, this sentence echoed in their minds…

Silence.

Silence filled the live stream this morning.

The comment section froze for a full two seconds before erupting into a frenzy.

[What? So her son isn’t actually disabled?]

[Seeking attention and sympathy, huh? Yan Yueqing has really mastered the art of going viral!]

[What would a little kid know about popularity? It’s all Yan Yueqing pulling the strings!]

[Exploiting her own son like that—does she even deserve to be a mother?]

[Well done, brothers! Yan the witch deserves to be scolded! But watch your words; anyone who goes after Yan Wang instead, don’t blame me for stepping in.]

[Life’s so unfair! Why does a terrible person like Yan Yueqing have such a beautiful son while I have nothing? Hey, Yan Yueqing, consider sending your son to me. I promise I’ll raise him to be even chubbier and fairer than he is now! T^T]

[What’s the camera crew doing? The little darling has walked away, don’t just stand there—hurry up and follow him!]

Seeing this comment, Che Ting seemed to snap back to reality and called for everyone to go inside.

The living room was spacious, with a long corridor.

Several bedroom doors opened simultaneously, allowing sunlight to spill onto the marble floor. The mother and son stood there, creating a dreamy, filtered beauty.

Yan Yueqing had just taken a shower, her long, curly black hair draped over her back, the ends still slightly damp.

Seeing them, she politely said, “You’ve arrived. Please, make yourselves comfortable.”

Then, crouching down to be at eye level with Yan Wang, she spoke in a gentle tone: “I remember leaving a hair tie on the table earlier. Did you see it, baobao?”

The corners of Yan Wang’s icy lips curved into a faint, almost imperceptible smile.

He raised his hand, pulling back his sleeve.

On that slender wrist was a black hair tie, adorned with a butterfly knot.

[What’s the camera doing? Zoom in, zoom in quickly!]

[Wow, my boyfriend is 28 and has never worn my hair tie! How old is this little guy? He’s already wearing hair ties voluntarily?]

[Did he just smile? I think he did! Though it was brief, I definitely saw it!]

[Why is there such a warm and adorable child? So he’s not disconnected from society, he just doesn’t want to interact with strangers. T^T]

Yan Yueqing expressed surprise: “Oh, so my baobao kept it safe for Mommy? That’s wonderful!”

As she spoke, she carefully removed the hair tie from her son’s wrist, casually tied her hair back, and turned her head to ask, “How does it look? Is it nice?”

Yan Wang stared intently for two seconds, his expression deeply focused.

After pondering for a moment, he reached into his pocket and took out a small, diamond-studded hair accessory, gently tucking it into his mother’s hair.

The already stunning beauty became even more radiant with this small adornment.

Yan Yueqing felt a warmth in her heart: “Thank you, baobao!”

The comment section was on the verge of passing out. ^[1]Implied meaning: It suggests that the commenters are extremely excited, overwhelmed, or stunned by what they’re seeing.

[How can there be such a considerate child?! A cold, aloof iceberg on the surface, but a gentle, attentive sweetheart underneath?! Is it too late for me to have a daughter now?]

[Step aside, don’t fight me for him! Baby Wang, look at auntie, I’m only 20, I can wait ten years for you!]

[Damn, my motherly love is getting twisted.]

[Who said earlier that Yan Yueqing was using her son to whitewash her image and gain popularity? Does this need any hype? I unilaterally declare that I could watch 100 episodes of just this daily life!]

[You’re not alone!]

Having adorned his mother, Yan Wang was in a good mood. He obediently returned to his wheelchair, his fingers lightly tapping as he began to maneuver around the living room.

Yan Yueqing asked with a smile, “baobao, What do you think of this wheelchair?”