Chapter 337: Searching for Mother (1)
On that fateful night, when Ye Tianxin opened the door of the bookstore and came in, and Du Juan refused her, she and Ye Tianxin would have missed each other.
Fate had given them guidance in the dark so they could meet here again.
“At the beginning, when I learned that Linlang was pregnant, I said that I would be the G.o.dmother of her child. Now, after so many years, I have become Tianxin’s G.o.dmother.”
Director Jin put his hands on Du Juan’s shoulders and he coaxed Du Juan softly, “That’s a good thing. Why are you crying?”
“I’m very touched. Thank G.o.d for allowing me to meet Tianxin. I pray to G.o.d that in my lifetime, I can hear about Linlang.”
“You will.”
Yes, Du Juan definitely would.
Ye Tianxin believed that since G.o.d had given her a chance to be born again, there must be something more important than her hatred.
Or maybe, G.o.d gave her a chance to be born again to make up for the regrets of her previous life.
When the filming was over, Ye Tianxin and Du Juan went to Du Juan’s house.
Because of the filming of the movie ‘Red Cherry’, Du Juan’s house in Capital University had actually been mortgaged.
So when Ye Tianxin arrived, she saw that Du Juan’s house was full of yellow cardboard boxes.
The boxes were all carefully labeled.
Du Juan went through the boxes as Ye Tianxin watched her nonchalantly.
When Du Juan found the box she was looking for, she quickly took the utility knife on the floor and cut the carton open, then took out a small rattan box.
To say that it is a small rattan box is actually a bit exaggerated because the rattan box isn’t small.
The rattan box was a box made of vines, and one could see that the box was old even at first glance.
After opening the box, Du Juan took out a pack of letters wrapped in red cloth.
She opened these letters in front of Ye Tianxin.
“This box was left to me by your mother back then. When I left home, I didn’t bring much with me. These letters are proof of the friends.h.i.+p between me and your mother. It was your mother who supported me, who encouraged me to follow my dream and made me who I am now.”
Ye Tianxin opened one of the letters. The familiar handwriting made Ye Tianxin tear up.
She really didn’t expect that Du Juan would know her mother.
In Jiameng Town, Ye Linlang was completely irredeemable. She was a pariah.
By returning to her hometown with a big belly sans husband, Ye Linlang was unjustly criticized and despised. The people didn’t bother to know what she had been through.
With the diary, Du Juan’s script, and these letters, Ye Tianxin realized how unique Ye Linlang was.
She knew the pure and touching love story between her parents.
She knew better. Wasn’t it impossible for her mother to die for love?
Something must have happened for her mother not to return to her in time.
Going through the letters, Ye Tianxin had read almost all the letters between Du Juan and Ye Linlang.
The image of her mother became alive in her mind.
“Look, when your mother was young, although she came out of a small town, wasn’t she very trendy?”
In the photo, Ye Linlang indeed appeared fas.h.i.+onable.
With her long hair draping past her shoulder and wearing a dress, she stood in front of the flower bed, which made her look even more charming.
“Mom…”
Du Juan whispered, “Call me G.o.dmother.”
“G.o.dmother, I want to go to the city where my mother lived.”