Han Qingyan didn't expect to hear Ye Jingtang say this. After a long time, she said, "Mommy is now taking care of her by my dad, so they should be pretty good..." Very good.

It's good.

Ye Jingtang suddenly swallowed even more, as if he remembered the past. He once had everything about Jiang Qi, but now, he seemed to have even care.

"I haven't seen it for a long time..." "Do you want to see my mommy?"

Han Qingyan narrowed her eyes and smiled, "My birthday is coming soon, why not invite you, Uncle Ye Jingtang."

Ye Jingtang was a little stunned, and various scenes flashed through his mind. He smiled self-deprecatingly, "I will cause trouble for you in the past, right?"

"No trouble, I have your help in my thesis. My mom is not that right or wrong, let alone..." Han Qingyan paused, "It's been so many years, and it's gone long ago when I vowed to draw my sword to face each other, maybe both you and my mom have become more gentle.

She and my dad are very good now and there will be no conflict. I want to see you, and everyone will let it go.

You are right. I can’t hide some things, and you can’t hide some things. Why not make up with the past, shake hands and sit down together."

This is a relief, but actually a heart-killing sentence.

Better.

With those bloody pasts... it's over after all.

Ye Jingtang lowered his eyes, as if he was imagining whether Jiang Qi would be like in his memory, and smiled charmingly and said politely, "Long time no see, Mr. Ye."

A tiny pain appeared deep in the heart, as if through Han Qingyan's voice, Ye Jingtang saw Jiang Qi's face.

"Then I will make a happy decision. Then I will call our housekeeper to send you an invitation."

Han Qingyan's voice was cheerful and lively. She seemed to have figured it out and returned to her previous vitality. She no longer looked like she was so nauseous when she called. Now Ye Jingtang could feel her eyes shining. Hearing her say, "Even if you helped me with papers so many times, I will give me a little reward!"

After saying that, Han Qingyan politely said good night to Ye Jingtang, and then hung up the phone.

Ye Jingtang had a dream that night, dreaming that he returned to Jiang Qi's wedding day, and he held her hand, but this time, he did not let go.

When I woke up, there was a piece of pillow full of him, with cold tears.

****Han Qingyan crawled out of the quilt with a bird's nest. It was just right outside. Today, she should relax herself for a while. As a result, just after just leaving the bedroom, she saw Wei Xin's handsome face that was magnified hundreds of times and pushed her up directly.

Han Qingyan was stunned, "Scared, why are you here when I live in my own home today?"

"My dad has tea leaves, so I'll send me some to your dad."

Wei Xin pointed to the living room downstairs and looked in his direction. Han Qingyan found that his father Han Rang in the living room was hugging Jiang Qi and fiddling with the tea sent by Wei Xin, as if he was smelling the fragrance.

"Oh..." Han Qingyan muttered, "I didn't expect to see you on the weekend."

Wei Xinshuai's face slammed, "Why, don't you agree with me?"

While brushing his teeth, Han Qingyan murmured, "I want to go out and play by myself-" "You talk to me after brushing your teeth and squirt my face!"

Wei Xin wiped his face and then said, "Hehe, go out alone to play. I think he wants Gu He to pick you up, right?"

Han Qingyan rinsed her mouth, "Why are you talking about Gu He?"

Wei Xin sneered quite beautifully, "You only treat Gu He as a treasure, and he is just garbage in the eyes of others."

As a result, not long after that, the sound of a car came from outside the door.
Chapter completed!