Billionaire's Secret Twins and Rebellious Wife-Chapter 571: Yan Xinxin, wake up quickly!

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Chapter 571: Chapter 571: Yan Xinxin, wake up quickly!

Chun...

The two syllables felt like a beam of light piercing into the depths of the heart.

Yan Xinxin stood there, slightly dazed, gazing at the small, delicate figure. Step by step, the little girl approached her, her large, crystal-clear eyes sparkling like glass.

The tiny figure was dressed in a cherry blossom pink dress, swaying lightly in the summer evening breeze, along with her fluttering hair. The rhythm seemed to sway something deep within Yan Xinxin’s heart.

Like a little angel, so adorable, so pure.

"Mama."

Little Chenxi walked up to Yan Xinxin, tilting her head up, her small face lifted toward her.

"Mama, I’m Chun! I’m Mama’s most beloved little Chun."

"Chun..."

Yan Xinxin softly repeated the name, as though savoring each syllable.

For a moment, she furrowed her brows, deep in thought. Then the furrow tightened further.

Her thoughts began to twist and pull incessantly.

In the depths of her mind, conflicting scenes and fragments of memory started to cut in and out relentlessly.

Seeing Yan Xinxin standing there, staring at her with an odd expression, Little Chenxi’s small brows knitted together in worry.

"Mama, what’s wrong? Don’t you recognize Chun anymore?"

She was puzzled and, soon after, felt a sadness creeping in.

It’s been so long since I last saw Mama, but Mama didn’t hug me, didn’t kiss me, and it’s like she can’t even see me...

Little Chenxi turned her small head in disappointment, looking toward Mo Chuxi and Yan Chenxi, who stood at the bottom of the attic staircase.

Mama’s ignoring me...

She turned her aggrieved, pleading gaze toward them.

Mo Chuxi felt a wave of unease in his heart as well.

Chun was a deep knot in Yan Xinxin’s heart. He had thought that seeing Chun would pull Yan Xinxin back to herself, but now it seemed...

"Chun."

Just as worry began to consume him, he heard Yan Xinxin call out softly. She smiled, bent down, and reached out her hand.

"Hello Chun, my name is Mu Qianyuan."

Hearing Yan Xinxin introduce herself, Little Chenxi’s confusion deepened, her tiny brows knitting even tighter.

"Mama? You’re Chun’s Mama!"

"I’m not called Mama. My name is Mu Qianyuan."

Yan Xinxin reaffirmed with a smile, reaching out to take Little Chenxi’s hand.

"Your name is Mo Zhichun, Chun?"

"Mm..."

"Then let’s play together from now on!"

"...Mama?"

Little Chenxi blinked her cat-like eyes, so similar to Yan Xinxin’s, her two delicate brows furrowing even deeper.

"Why has my little Xinxin become so strange?"

Even Yan Chenxi, the little boy, couldn’t make sense of the current Yan Xinxin.

Hearing this, Mo Chuxi was momentarily at a loss as to how to explain to the little one.

Just as he was feeling helpless, the little boy beside him suddenly dashed toward Yan Xinxin.

"Little Xinxin!"

Yan Chenxi called out excitedly as he ran.

Yan Xinxin’s ears twitched slightly at the sound and instinctively turned toward its source.

She couldn’t clearly make out who it was, only seeing a small figure rushing toward her and tightly hugging her leg.

"Little Xinxin!"

Yan Chenxi clung to her tightly, his little handsome face filled with concern as he looked up at her.

Yan Xinxin looked down, her expression instantly showing a trace of surprise upon seeing the little handsome face.

"Brother Xi, it’s Brother Xi’s little brother! Brother Xi has a little brother now!"

Hearing Yan Xinxin’s words, the two little children’s faces were filled with confusion, leaving only Mo Chuxi to understand.

Xi was his biological son, resembling him closely, which explained Yan Xinxin’s remark.

He took long strides toward them—one adult and two little ones.

As Mo Chuxi came closer, Yan Xinxin noticed from the corner of her eye and immediately turned her head.

"Brother Xi, you’re back! But when did you get a little brother?"

She asked with a face full of seriousness. Mo Chuxi walked up to her, gently cupping her small face with his hands, their gazes locking.

"Yan Xinxin, look at me. I’m your husband, Mo Chuxi, and Xi and Chun are our precious son and daughter!"

His intense gaze bore into hers, trying to hold her rapidly shifting thoughts.

"Yan Xinxin, your most beloved Chun hasn’t left you. She’s been by your side all along. She’s calling you Mama—do you hear her? Please, wake up!"