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gestures. Ink Morning would give him advice and create a lively atmosphere at home. The four of them—Wind, Cloud, Thunder, and Lightning—rarely appeared together because they were usually traveling ar...The Substitute Ex-Wife of the President

Around them, everyone sucked in their breath. Ye Wei and Shiyi turned around to see Gu Baby and Mo Chen standing behind them. Gu Baby's pale hand covered her mouth as tears welled up in her eyes, causing her body to tremble lightly. Mo Chen held her by his side, also unable to hide his shock and excitement, "Mommy, what’s really going on with him"

It was already evening when the men of the Mo family were sent off to cook dinner. Xiaocailin was taken away by Wu Shuang for a bath and given sleeping pills so that he could get some proper rest; it seemed like he hadn't had a good sleep in days.

Poorly nourished, barely able to stand on his own.

Just escaping had been harrowing enough. There wasn’t any buffer period after arriving at the agent island either, so the child’s nerves were extremely fragile, almost on the brink of breaking down and needing rest.

Gu Baby was a sobbing mess, holding onto Linlin's silver badge as tears fell nonstop. Was her precious child really still alive

Could she actually see her beloved child again

No one had much of an appetite for dinner that night; Mu Mu and Sen Sen stayed by Gu Baby’s side, trying to comfort her not to cry. Mo Chen could only offer silent solace; he didn’t know how to mend the wound that had suddenly been reopened.

He was afraid of being disappointed.

Afraid that Linlin would get into another accident and worried about their eagerness leading to disappointment.

Moyao ordered several agents in Mexico to search the area where Xiaocailin was found, with a radius of three kilometers. Due to its proximity to the sea, their target became more specific.

Xiaocailin was just a little boy who couldn't have run far within those few days.

So the terrifying place he mentioned must be nearby.

In fact, it's within U.S. territory, not in Mexico.

It’s a sensitive area on the border between the United States and Mexico.

The night passed very slowly.

Ku Baobao clutched the silver medal without letting go, while Mu Mu and Sen Sen were forced to rest. It was too late for everyone else to get up and return to their rooms as well. Ku Baobao returned to Mo Chen's small villa, sitting alone on the second-floor balcony and weeping silently.

Her Linlin might still be alive.

SHE really deserved it; she hadn't seriously looked for Linlin in two years, thinking that he had perished.

Mo Chen made a cup of milk and brought it up. This balcony is connected to Mo Chen's and Ku Baobao's bedroom, forming a half-circle like the sun. The decor is very elegant, with a bookcase and several rattan chairs. There are also some pots of flowers on the balcony that are quite vibrant and beautiful, overlooking a clear blue sky.

Mo Chen placed the milk on one of the rattan chairs and said softly, "Baobao, go to bed now; it's very late. If Linlin is alive, we will definitely find him. Please don't worry."

"I miss him so much," Ku Baobao cried with tears streaming down her face, unable to stop them from falling. Mo Chen wiped the tears away with his long fingers, looking at her with a pained expression.

He hadn’t expected Linlin to still be alive either.

Not only was Ku Baobao so moved by this possibility; he himself was deeply affected as well. Now all he could do was hope that Linlin would return unharmed, allowing Ku Baobao to rest easy and find happiness, with the family living happily together going forward. Beyond this, there was nothing more he desired.

"I miss him too. Don't worry, we will bring him back," Mo Chen promised.

"Two years ago, it was our negligence. We didn't expect to lose Linlin and thought he had died, so we stopped investigating. Perhaps we overlooked some clues, causing Linlin to suffer for two years. When he returns, I'll love him even more and won’t let him suffer any further," Mo Chen said.

Gu Baobao nodded softly and reached out to embrace Mo Chen.

"We will do everything in our power to take care of him," Gu Baobao choked out. Tears welled up in her eyes, but there was also a humble hope; she couldn't lose him again. Linlin had to be fine.

Otherwise, she didn’t know if she could accept it.

"Mo Chen, can we go and find him ourselves" Gu Baobao pleaded.

"I can’t wait another moment; can we look for him personally I want to be the first one he sees. We…"

"Baobao, listen to me, listen to me. I can go, but you cannot. You have no means of defending yourself. What would happen if something went wrong over there I couldn't bear losing you as well. Baobao, be sensible. We will wait here for the news. They are very capable and will find Linlin. Don’t worry; we’ll wait for their message."

"Really"

"Yes," Mo Chen smiled gently and placed a soft kiss between her eyebrows, filled with comfort.

“If you want to know about Linlin’s whereabouts, wait until Little Tree wakes up tomorrow. He will tell you everything.”

Gu Baobao nodded solemnly, "Linlin gave the silver token to Little Tree so that we would come and rescue him, right Does this mean he is still alive"

"Yes, he's very clever. He knows how to keep himself safe," Mo Chen comforted her.

“Alright, don't worry about it anymore. Go get some rest.”

Mo Chen handed her the milk; knowing she wouldn’t be able to sleep tonight, he had added something to help with sleep in the milk so that Baobao could have a good night’s rest.

A short while after drinking the milk, Gu Baobao felt drowsy and drifted off into unconsciousness.

Mò Chen lovingly rubbed her fair face and carried her horizontally, placing her on the soft large bed, tucking her in.

Gu Babu was sleeping deeply and had no awareness of anything happening.

Mò Chen gave her a goodnight kiss before leaving the room. There was faint light in the hallway coming from Mu Mu and Sen Sen's rooms. Mò Chen slightly opened the children’s room to see that Sen Sen wasn’t sleeping, holding his doll by the bedside, seemingly lost in thought. Mu Mu was at the computer with fingers flying rapidly; he didn't know what he was looking up but occasionally switching screens would reveal a map of Mexico's tropical rainforest.

He too was searching for Lín Lín in his own way.

Mò Chen wasn’t aware that Mu Mu deeply regretted not installing a tracker in the silver medal, thinking that if he had done so earlier, perhaps he would have known about Lín Lín's survival and rescued her from the flames much sooner.

For this reason alone, Mu Mu felt extremely guilty.

He shouldn’t have abandoned the idea in the first place.

Mò Chen didn't disturb the children; he quietly closed the door. The kids needed a space to process their emotions, and as parents, all they could do was be there for them.

Mò Chen believed that as long as Lín Lín returned alive, everything would get better.

Baby, he and his children would all live happily together again.

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