Don't let go of me, you're all I have left

"That's me. When I was young, my name was Yu."

Mu Yuntian saw through the little girl's thoughts with a glance and patiently explained.

Mu Yuntian's gaze made it impossible for him to avoid his gaze.

"Do you know this woman?" Wen Xin pointed to the girl in the photo and said.

This woman was Zhao Xinyi, she would not forget that face.

Mu Yuntian shook his head and continued to speak: "This photo seems to be taken during a holiday, but I can't remember."

"Do you remember the Zhao Xinyi that I mentioned to you before?"

Mu Yuntian nodded his head: "Remember to ask me if I know her after leaving the villa?"

Wen Xin nodded and looked at the woman in the photo: "This is Zhao Xinyi."

It was only then that Mu Yuntian realised. So this person was Zhao Xinyi, but he did not have this woman in his memories.

The dean walked over just in time.

Wen Xin picked up the photo, looked at the Principal and asked: "When did you take this photo?"

The dean took the photo, looked at the date on it and said, "This! This was taken more than 20 years ago when a female star came here to donate. "

The dean's expression did not look abnormal. Wen Xin thought so. But was Zhao Xinyi really that kind to donate to this orphanage?

Looking at Wen Xin's expression, the dean asked worriedly, "Are you unwell?"

Wen Xin shook her head: "I'm fine, Dean you go back to work first!"

"What is Zhao Xinyi's relationship with you? You seem to hate her. " Mu Yuntian looked at Wen Xin and asked.

He frowned. He didn't like the feeling of being trapped in a valley. He didn't want to touch her past, but sometimes it was as if he wanted her to tell him.

For example, he could not figure out how she was feeling right now.

Wen Xin looked at Mu Yuntian and said faintly: "She's my stepmother."

Her voice was very soft. If he wasn't sitting next to her, he wouldn't have heard it at all.

"Let's talk about it when we get back!" Wen Xin said as she wiped away the tears on her face.

She still couldn't get out of that memory. She thought that she could calmly talk about that past, but she discovered that she was only lying to herself.

Whenever she touched those memories, her thoughts could not help but be pulled into the vortex of them.

The Headmaster, who was not far away, looked in their direction with a complicated expression before lowering his head again.

Mu Yuntian gently embraced Wen Xin's thin shoulder, his expression somewhat pained.

He could even feel her body trembling weakly.

That memory must have been cruel to her, or it wouldn't have been.

"Yun Tian, don't let me go. You're the only one left." Wen Xin muttered, and spoke softly, as though he was talking to himself.

Mu Yuntian nodded: "Don't worry! I will always be by your side. "

After lying on Mu Yuntian's shoulder for a while, his mood slowly calmed down.

"Hello, you are the Wen Xin from the cotton candy combination that was shown on TV, right?"

Just as Wen Xin left her shoulder, someone walked over and said to Wen Xin.

Wen Xin nodded and looked at the man in front of him in confusion.

Seeing Wen Xin nod her head, the man was slightly happy: "I already said it was very similar, I didn't dare to confirm at the beginning! After asking others, you found out that you're Big Brother Yun Tian's fiancee. I really like listening to your songs every day, can you give me an autograph? "

"Sign where?"

Wen Xin looked around, but did not see any sign or paper in his hands.

The man handed over the black pen in his hand, then turned around and bowed. "Just sign your clothes."

Wen Xin looked at his white shirt and asked in surprise, "Is it written on a t-shirt?"

The man turned and smiled at Wen Xin with certainty.

"My signature isn't beautiful!"

Although the company trained her for a period of time, she was still very ugly and could not recognize the words she had written.

Wen Xin took the black pen and wrote the two big words, "Wen Xin", on his back in a relaxed manner, but because of the effect of the t-shirt, it was much worse than what she usually wrote.

The man thanked Wen Xin happily, and in the end, he even made a picture with Wen Xin.

Mu Yuntian smiled brilliantly from behind him.

Wen Xin was a little embarrassed, holding a black pen in his hand, she said fiercely: "What are you laughing at?"

"He'd probably regret it if he knew you painted that ugly on his T-shirt. It's a limited edition T-shirt."

"How is it ugly? And a limited edition one, so what? That was my limited edition signature! That guy was a loyal fan of mine. Didn't you hear what he said? Listen to my song every day. " Wen Xin sat beside Mu Yuntian with a magical look on his face.

Her happiness and sadness always came and went quickly, always quickly forgotten.

Because of this short episode, her mood was a lot better.

"Right now, everyone is pretty bored. Why don't we take turns performing?" Xiao Ya walked to the center of the hall while wearing a blue fluffy dress. She held a microphone as she spoke to the people around her.

At this time of boredom, it was raining outside and everyone was trapped here.

Hearing Xiao Ya's suggestion, everyone became cheerful, a few young boys and girls were eager to give it a try, but many of them had their gazes on Wen Xin who was sitting together with Mu Yuntian.

"Let's start from here!" Xiao Ya's slender finger just happened to be pointing at Mu Yuntian's side.

"Everyone?" Wen Xin looked at Xiao Ya.

"Of course, everyone will want it. Choose your own program. Sing jokes and sing songs as long as it's exciting." Xiao Ya's gaze never left Mu Yuntian.

Wen Xin had never seen Mu Yuntian sing before, so she pushed Mu Yuntian who was beside him and said: "The first one is you! Come on up and perform! I'm really looking forward to it! "

Seeing Wen Xin's malicious smile, Mu Yuntian said: "You don't think I can't sing?"