Chapter 465 - 467: Super Mom’s Grand Finale (Part 8)
Chapter 465 - 467: Super Mom’s Grand Finale (Part 8)
"Okay, then for the second question, what is your ideal travel destination? Is there any place you’re eager to take Mona?"
"Hmm... Probably somewhere by the sea. Our family loves the ocean."
"Alright, and for the last question, do you have any suggestions for the show’s future development?"
"I’ve followed your show for many seasons. If I had to make a suggestion, I’d hope you could add more recreational activities for the children." She smiled. "Mona really enjoys and looks forward to the days he spends with his friends."
"Okay, thank you for your answers. We will take them into careful consideration."
*
Nathan Lynch walked into the room and sat down properly. He took the lollipop and said, "Thank you."
"Mona, long time no see. How have you been lately?"
A smile appeared on Nathan Lynch’s face, a stark contrast to his previous gloomy demeanor on the show. "I’ve been doing great. I’m with Mom every day, and she picks me up from school. And Uncle Dawson, he always brings me lots of yummy treats whenever he visits. Oh, and Ian, too! We play together a lot. Whenever I miss him, Mom takes me to see him..."
Nathan Lynch chattered on, endlessly recounting the fun things that had happened recently.
The interviewer smiled and nodded. "We’re all so happy for you, Mona, to hear that you’re living so happily."
The interview questions were adjusted for each guest. Nathan Lynch’s situation was unique; Renee Jennings had left him with rather unpleasant memories, so the staff chose to avoid topics related to past seasons and only asked questions about the future.
After some casual conversation, a staff member patted Nathan Lynch’s head. "The interview is over, Mona. I hope your life continues to go smoothly and only gets better."
Nathan Lynch nodded obediently. When he grinned, he revealed a conspicuous gap in his smile. He had already started losing his baby teeth.
"Thank you. You too."
[Seeing Mona like this, I can finally relax. I was so scared Mr. Jennings would leave Mona with some kind of psychological trauma.]
[Such a cheerful and lively kid was tormented into that state by Mr. Jennings. It’s a good thing Mona is back with his birth mother, otherwise who knows how much longer he would have had to suffer.]
[The hardest days are over now. Mona, your life will definitely get better and better.]
[Has Mona started losing his teeth? Hahaha, he looks so cute when he smiles!]
[I believe Victoria Vance and Mona’s new life will get better and better!]
[For some reason, I’m a little worried about Mona. Aidan Dawson is about to become his stepdad. Even though he seems like a nice guy, what if they get married and have their own kids? The attention and love Mona gets will surely decrease a lot. Will our Mona be treated like a burden? It really breaks my heart. If it comes down to it, just let me raise Mona! I promise I won’t get married!]
[Sigh, our Mona is such a good kid. Why does fate have to be so cruel to him?]
[Everyone, don’t overthink it, and definitely don’t start imagining how miserable Mona’s future will be. Victoria Vance is completely different from Nathaniel Lynch. She clearly loves her son very much and won’t let him be wronged.]
[I remember Director Aidan Dawson sharing his journey of pursuing Victoria on Weibo. It was written very clearly that Victoria rejected him many times before finally agreeing. I think for them to end up together, they must have thought everything through, so everyone shouldn’t worry so much. Besides, Victoria shares photos of Mona on social media every day. It’s obvious at a glance whether Mona is doing well or not. Don’t worry excessively.]
...
Finally, Nathan Lynch walked out of the room. Victoria Vance and Aidan Dawson were already waiting at the door.
Aidan Dawson reached out and straightened Nathan Lynch’s clothes. "How did your hood get stuck inside your shirt? That must have been uncomfortable."
Victoria Vance’s family walked ahead to meet up with the other guests.
"Looks like everyone’s finished with their interviews." The tour guide approached, holding a megaphone. Behind him, several staff members carried boxes filled with stationery and transparent bottles.
The staff members handed out the stationery and bottles to the mothers and children.
Seth Sawyer asked, a bit dumbfounded, "Don’t we get any?"
Miles Sanders patted his shoulder and smiled. "This doesn’t involve us. Do you remember what the show is called?"
"You’re My Super Mom," Seth Sawyer said, suddenly realizing.
The tour guide walked around and asked, "Has everyone received a bottle?"
"We have spent so much wonderful time together. The children seem to have grown a little taller, and the mothers have become even more beautiful. Everyone, please look at the glass bottles in your hands. These are no ordinary glass bottles—they can convey longing and love."
"Next, we’d like the mothers to write a letter to their children ten years from now, and the children to write a letter to their mothers ten years from now. What do you want to say to them in ten years? We will unseal and read them together ten years later."
Ruby Preston nodded silently. "This feels quite meaningful."
The guests picked up their pens and paper and began to write.
’What should I say to the Ian of ten years from now?’
Naomi Kenway subconsciously recalled the scar-covered youth from her dream.
She picked up her pen and wrote.
What did she want to say? She only wished for him to be healthy and happy.
After finishing the letter, Naomi Kenway rolled it into a tube and tucked it inside the glass bottle.
Ian, who was beside her, peeked over. There was a sheet of paper in the glass bottle in his hand; he had clearly finished writing.
Ian blinked his big, clear eyes and asked curiously, "Mom, what did you write?"
Before Naomi Kenway could answer, he quickly covered his own mouth with his little hand. "No, I’m not supposed to ask. Ian has to wait ten years to see. In ten years, Ian will be fifteen. When Ian is all grown up, he can lift Mom and Dad up."
Naomi Kenway lowered her head, smiled, and asked, "Why do you want to lift Mom and Dad up so much?"
"Because Mom and Dad can lift Ian up really easily, but Ian can’t. Ian asked my teacher, and the teacher said when Ian grows up, he’ll be able to lift Mom and Dad up. And not just lift you up! Ian also wants to cook for Mom and Dad and play hide-and-seek with you, just like how Mom and Dad play with Ian..."
Naomi Kenway smiled and nodded, unable to resist stroking Ian’s hair. "Good boy..."
Nearby, Ethan Shaw was also deeply moved.
The other guests finished writing one after another.
"Always with this corny stuff. Is there something you can’t say to his face, that you have to write a letter to the Jared Woods of ten years from now? What’s there to write? We see each other every single day..." Chelsea Raines folded the letter impatiently.
Despite her words, Margaret Jennings, who was beside her, saw that she had filled the entire sheet of paper. It surely contained her countless hopes and love for Jared Woods.
"Alright, everyone has finished writing. Next, we will bury them together under a tree. When we come back to see them in ten years, I’m sure it will be a whole different feeling."
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