Chapter 341 Mom, It's Me

Paxon gently held Joyce's cheeks with his tiny hands as he spoke.

His serious and sincere expression made Joyce's tears finally spill over.

Through her sobs, she asked, "Can I really think of you as my baby?"

Paxon nodded eagerly, "Of course you can, Aunt Joyce. Don't worry about my mom getting mad. She already gave me the okay and she's happy about it." With her worries gone, Joyce couldn't help but hug Paxon tightly.

Her voice trembled with emotion, "Can you call me that again?"

Paxon leaned in close to her ear, his voice soft but comforting, "Mom."

Hearing him say that, Joyce finally broke down and cried.

This was a moment she had dreamed of countless times.

She dreamed almost every night of her baby calling her mom.

But every time she woke up, all she had was a wet pillow.

Her baby was long gone.

Joyce held Paxon tightly, nodding with a broken heart, "I love you."

Seeing them so close, Ryan's eyes turned red and teary.

He stood quietly to the side, watching them embrace.

If it weren't for him, they wouldn't have been separated.

Joyce wouldn't have had to endure the pain of losing a child.

The more Ryan thought about it, the more his heart ached. He couldn't help but walk over and hug them both tightly.

It was the scene he had longed for.

After two years, he finally beheld it, yet in another identity.

Ryan's heart ached deeply. He gently stroked Joyce's head with his large hand, his voice hoarse, "Alright, don't cry. I'll take Joyce then realized she had lost her composure, with Ryan, an outsider standing by.

you both shopping."

She immediately gathered her emotions, her eyes still wet with tears looked at Ryan, "We've already taken up your whole day. Sorry to trouble you further. We can go by ourselves. You can busy with your work." Ryan looked at the tears on her face, wanting to reach out and wipe them away.

But he was afraid that such an intimate gesture would make Joyce misunderstand.

had to dismiss

glanced at Paxon and chuckled

could you be heartless, Ms. Blackwood! I played with your son all day, and

in delight, "Yes, I

he really worked

couldn't

first, then to the supermarket for groceries. I'll cook for you

from Joyce's hands, smiling, "Let's

them back to her small

seeing the familiar scene again, Ryan felt a pang

were so many memories of him and Joyce

on this bed, the sofa, and even in the

moments, Ryan's expression turned

"Hey, come in. I'll show you the photos of

into

to Ryan, "These are the photos of me and mom. Aren't

kept these photos well, Ryan could still

was pierced

Joyce would look at this album in the quiet night

pages, each photo

the past two years, but also seeing

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Ryan's large hand with a smile, "You look at them first. I'll go check on my mom in

kitchen with his short legs, sat on a small stool beside Joyce, and stared at her with his bright

she couldn't help

very

sofa, a happy smile on his

drawer to put the album back and helped

moment, he saw a bottle of Paroxetine in the drawer, a

depression

thought of this possibility

His eyes grew wet.

have thought of this

Joyce would become

clenched his

couldn't

medicine bottle, his voice

what else

pain was

know how to describe

quickly composed himself and went into the kitchen to help Joyce

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