02 Five Years Later

In the economy class seats of an international flight to City Z, a few girls held onto their phones as they secretly took photos of a pair of cute babies.

The little boy wore a small checked shirt and a gray jeans. He has a pair of large, jewel-like eyes, and under his small, exquisite nose, and straight nose is his thin red lips which are moist and breathtakingly beautiful.

Beside him is a delicate, doll-like girl about the same age as him. She has a waist-length black hair adorned with a shiny gem stone hairpin, and thick bangs that covered her snow-white forehead. Her eyes are as clear as crystal, just like the boy's.

"Sister, stop taking pictures of us. If you continue, I'll get angry!" The little boy immediately tried to persuade the girls with his childish voice when he noticed them doing so.

The twenty odd year old girls promptly switched off their cameras feeling embarrassed.

"Oh my God! I can't take it anymore. They're so cute, I want to steal them away!"

"Can't you see that there is another woman sitting beside them? Their mother is here so don't let your delusions run wild!"

The girls were whispering to each other.

Sitting beside the cute babies, a young woman is leaning against her chair, napping.

The woman has snow-white complexion and a small face. Her long hair is pulled to the side and tied in a ponytail. She's wearing a loose black T-shirt and a white denim shorts. She looks very pure.

"Brother, do you want to wake up Mummy? She hasn't eaten yet." The little girl asked as she looked at the little boy beside her.

"Let Mummy sleep a little longer. It's still early." The boy is still young, but you can hear the maturity in his words. His beautiful eyes shone with wisdom that did not match his age. He's a little different from the little girl beside him.

"Mummy is so pitiful. She hasn't slept all night because of work." On the little girl's cute face, there is a trace of affection.

"Emma, don't make Mummy angry anymore, okay?" Frank stroked his little sister's head.

"Mmm, I'll be good." Emma's tender little face immediately bloomed into a smile.

Half an hour later, the plane arrived at the international airport.

"Mummy, it's time to get off the plane." The little boy gently whispered and shook his mother's arm.

"Ahh.." Claire stirred from her seat and rubbed the sleepiness from her eyes and lowered them to look at her two beautiful and adorable babies. "Sorry, Mummy was too tired. Have you eaten?" She lightly asked and looked apologetically at her children.

"Yes, we've eaten our bread and drank a bottle of milk. Mummy, are you hungry? I saved you a bread and milk." Emma smiled sweetly.

Claire sighed in relief and shook her head. "I'm not hungry yet. Let's go."

After unbuckling their seatbelts, Claire held hands with her babies in each hand and walked out of the plane.

After five years, she has finally returned!