Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle Chapter 1088 - Shiyu Gave Birth to a Son

Chapter 1088: s.h.i.+yu Gave Birth to a Son

Six months later.

At the burial site, Tang Mo’er placed a single flower in front of the tomb stone. In accordance with Lu Jinwen’s wishes, he had been buried together with Lin Xuanji and their names were written on the same tombstone.

Lu Jinwen was the most clueless about love, but no matter what, he was the most faithful man.

He stopped breathing while holding Lin Xuanji in his arms. The b.l.o.o.d.y tears that came out of his eyes stained the entire icy-cold bed, just like opium poppy flowers which blossomed under the most desperate conditions.

It was breathtaking.

That was probably all the love he could ever afford this lifetime.

“Mommy, have Grandpa and Grandma gone to heaven? Have they become stars in the sky?” Little Gu Yelin tugged on his mommy’s sleeve.

Tang Mo’er stretched out her hand, ruffling his hair. “Mm, Grandpa and Grandma must be living in another world happily. They will have everlasting happiness and will never be separated again.”

Little Gu Yelin nodded his head, he still remembered the last moments he spent with grandpa that night. He could somehow sense that it was the best possible outcome.

Before his parting, Lu Jinwen had created a will. He left his business empire behind for little Gu Yelin, his non-current a.s.sets to Tang Mo’er and current a.s.sets to Tang Chenyi. He had already planned everything meticulously beforehand.

“Niuniu, let’s head home.”

“Okay, Mommy.”

Tang Mo’er held little Gu Yelin’s hand as they left. Little Gu Yelin turned his head back to look at the tombstone as he walked, Grandpa was smiling at him.

Little Gu Yelin beamed.

Goodbye, Grandpa.

…

The Gu villa.

Tang Mo’er gave little Gu Yelin a shower and told him a bedtime story before he quickly fell asleep.

Ding! Tang Mo’er had a new WeChat notification.

It was a message in the chat group ‘Queens’-—The baby came out at dawn. It’s a boy, weighing 2800g. We’re both healthy.

Those words seared into Tang Mo’er’s mind in an instant. s.h.i.+yu had given birth.

s.h.i.+yu had given birth to a son.

When the doctor brought her son out, a bright spot appeared in the dark sky, s.h.i.+ning through the window. s.h.i.+yu’s son was born right at the break of dawn.

Tang Mo’er’s eyes watered. She had just experienced her parents’ leaving and now that she learned of news of s.h.i.+yu giving birth to a new life, she felt so happy inside.

s.h.i.+yu suffered from recurrent pregnancy loss. Though she had received undivided attention from Sikong, it was also because the baby was strong and behaved well. s.h.i.+yu didn’t have to suffer through all of the pain that she had to go through while conceiving Little Lemon.

The whole time she had been pregnant, s.h.i.+yu had been attending lessons at the University of Houston and she would sometimes update them about her life by sending photographs in the group chat. She would carry a backpack, standing on the peak of a hill during a sunrise and when it was sunset, she would sit in a coffee shop, reading a book while sipping tea. She still continued to produce songs and when she received invitations to compose music, she would only choose to work on projects she truly loved.

Lion had never faded out, all the songs she produced were incredibly popular and received a lot of traction.

s.h.i.+yu led her best life.

She led such a carefree life, just like her personality.

Her son had been accompanying her, behaving so well. He must have inherited his father’s personality traits, a personable, dignified man.

Tang Mo’er replied with her eyes still teary—-‘s.h.i.+yu, when are you coming back?’

Two minutes later, a new message popped up—-‘In one month.’

s.h.i.+yu was going to come back in one month’s time after completing her confinement period. The six months of further studies had truly made her become a better version of herself.