If You Could Hear My Heart-Chapter 907 - Biological Father

Chapter 907: Chapter 907: Biological Father

Chapter 907 -907: Biological Father

Mo Shuifu was speaking from her heart; Aunt Xu had always hoped that Chaomu would be happy and live a blissful life.

If Aunt Xu knew that Chaomu deeply loved Shen Chi, and Shen Chi deeply loved her, then, she would certainly bless them.

“Shui Fu, if it were you, what would you do?” Chaomu asked calmly.

“What’s done is done,” Mo Shuifu said.

As Chaomu ate, she silently pondered Mo Shuifu’s words, and after a while, she said, “Yes, that’s what I think, too. What’s done is done.”

“That’s the right way to think,” Mo Shuifu said. “Just be happy with the Fourth Young Master.”

“Mhm,” Chaomu nodded.

“But in this matter, the mistake is Fourth Young Master’s; you should not take the initiative to admit fault. Wait for him to call you or for him to take the initiative to apologize,” Mo Shuifu said.

“I know; I’m not a pushover,” Chaomu poked at her rice and took a bite of pineapple.

The wind outside was strong, and the fog had started to set in again, but inside the living room, there was joy and warmth.

“By the way, Chaomu, are you still thinking about your biological father?” Mo Shuifu asked.

“Shui Fu… do you think I should? I have no feelings toward him. I haven’t even thought about what having a father feels like—at least, not since Shen Chi came into my life when I was ten. From then on, I haven’t needed anyone else.”

“If you have no feelings, then don’t think about it anymore. What if it’s just another big storm?” Mo Shuifu said.

“Yeah, I won’t think about it. I’m not curious about who my father is anymore.”

Chaomu was speaking the truth; as a child she was somewhat curious, but now, she had no thoughts about it at all.

The last time Shen Cexian schemed and claimed he was her father, she felt that if her father were someone like Shen Cexian, she would rather not have one.

Fortunately, it was later proven that Shen Cexian was not her father.

As for how that whole affair was resolved, she didn’t ask Shen Chi; she always liked to leave everything to Shen Chi, so she could sleep without worries.

She was not someone who liked troubling herself with worries; she enjoyed the feeling of not having to care about anything.

“I actually really want to know who the old friend my mother met in the hospital is, and whether my mother really became ill. As for who my father is, I have no special thoughts,” Chaomu said, her expression calm.

Mo Shuifu nodded. “I’ll keep an eye out for you. Next time I go back to my hometown or something, if there’s any clue, I’ll tell you.”

“Okay, thank you, Shui Fu.”

“Still so formal with me,” Mo Shuifu laughed.

“Shui Fu, why don’t you stay at my place tonight? See, it’s so big here, but I’m the only one living here, it’s too lonely.”

“Sure, your third brother isn’t back yet anyway.”

“Then how about this, why don’t you stay for a few days? Think of it as keeping me company,” Chaomu pleaded.

“I get up early in the morning, will that disturb you?”

“No, Waterside Pavilion has many rooms and the sound insulation is very good. Besides, I don’t sleep in in the mornings,” Chaomu protested.

Mo Shuifu laughed. “You don’t sleep in? I don’t believe that.”

“Really, if you don’t believe it, shall we have breakfast together tomorrow morning?”

“Sure thing, I’ve recently learned to bake a few things; I’ll make them for you tomorrow morning. I’ll use you as a guinea pig, and if they taste good, I can make them for your third brother when I get back,” Mo Shuifu smiled.

Chaomu squinted her eyes playfully. “Alright, I’ll gladly be your guinea pig.”

Deep down, Chaomu hoped that Mo Shuifu and Shen Shihan would really get together and then… have a cute baby of their own, an adorable baby.

“Shuifu, does third brother like to eat these snacks?” Xu Chaomu curiously asked.

“He eats anything I make.”

“Why does it seem like Shen Chi disdains whatever I make, no matter what.” Xu Chaomu muttered.

“Pfft.” Mo Shuifu laughed out loud, “He’s doing it on purpose. He must have eaten it all after complaining, right? If he ate it all, that means he didn’t disdain it at all.”

Xu Chaomu pouted. Alright, she forgot—he’s prideful; he cares about face.

Xu Chaomu and Mo Shuifu talked for a long time, and before they knew it, they had finished dinner.

After dinner, they sat in the warm living room, sipping hot drinks, watching TV, flipping through magazines, and chatting.

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They seemed to share everything with each other. Xu Chaomu would tell Mo Shuifu about her matters with Shen Chi, and similarly, Mo Shuifu would confide her issues with Shen Shihan to Xu Chaomu.

It wasn’t until after ten in the evening that they each returned to their rooms to sleep.

Mo Shuifu stayed at the Waterside Pavilion for two days. It seemed like they had endless things to talk about, from their childhood to growing up.

Each day, when Mo Shuifu returned from the piano shop, she brought lots of delicious treats for Xu Chaomu.

On the third evening, Mo Shuifu planned to go back to her own home, but Xu Chaomu insisted on her staying for dinner.

While they were having dinner, the living room door opened.

A gust of cold air entered with it, and at that moment, Xu Chaomu and Mo Shuifu both looked up together.

It turned out to be Shen Shihan!

“Shihan!” Mo Shuifu’s eyes filled with surprise as she immediately stood up, “You’re back! Why didn’t you call me?”

“Hmm.” Shen Shihan walked towards Mo Shuifu.

Xu Chaomu remained in her seat, watching Shen Shihan intently. It had been quite a long time since she last saw him.

His face looked travel-worn. His forehead had strands of hair tinged with a trace of white mist and frost, damp as if coming from afar.

He was dressed in a black long wool coat that made him appear even more tall and slender.

As Xu Chaomu looked at him, Shen Shihan was just removing his black gloves, and a young servant came over to take them for him.

Shen Shihan looked down, and Xu Chaomu felt that he was still cold as ice. However, his facial lines softened a lot when he saw Mo Shuifu.

“Have you had dinner?” Mo Shuifu stood in front of him, raising her head to look at him.

“I just rushed here from the airport after hearing you were at the Waterside Pavilion,” Shen Shihan said.

Shen Shihan’s voice always seemed devoid of any emotion, detached and deep.

“Yeah, I came to chat with Chaomu, especially since the fourth young master isn’t home,” Mo Shuifu said.

She added that last bit on purpose.

Although now she and Shen Shihan never talked about Shen Chi, she was always afraid of any misunderstandings that might arise…

“I know, he’s in Los Angeles,” Shen Shihan said.

“Third brother, why don’t you sit down and join us for dinner?” Xu Chaomu invited.

Shen Shihan was about to refuse, but Mo Shuifu immediately took his arm and said, “Have a little. After we eat, I’ll go back with you. It’s getting late, and you must be hungry after just getting off the plane, right?”

“Third brother, please sit,” Xu Chaomu gestured to the seat next to Mo Shuifu. She didn’t stand up due to her mobility issues, but the sincerity in her eyes was quite evident.

Towards Shen Shihan, she now felt more calm.