The brother and sister stood side by side, silent most of the time, and their figures were reflected in the clean and clear glass windows.

Occasionally, Wen Xue would turn her head and look at her brother.

Her brother has lost a lot of weight during this period and is calmer and more mature than before. She also wants to spend more time with him, but she can't do anything to help him.

"Brother, take care of your parents and call me if you need anything."

"Um."

Simple questions and answers, and more often than not, they just stood in silence.

Wen Xue didn't stay too long. She planned to go back to spend more time with her parents today, and she would go to the airport with Jiang Xiao early tomorrow morning.

She left, her high heels making a dull "dong-dong" sound on the carpet, and Wen Lu was the only one left in the huge office.

He lit a cigarette, the smoke filled the air, and his lonely and lonely face was reflected in the glass window.

After smoking a cigarette, the phone rang. It was Mrs. Chen. Her birthday is next week.

"Wen Lu, you must come to Aunt Chen's birthday next week. Awen is also at home. She always asks me why brother Wen Lu doesn't come to play at home."

"Aunt Chen, I will go there next week."

"Okay, okay, it doesn't matter if others come or not, but you must come. I like you the most."

"Um."

Wen Lu was not unaware of Mrs. Chen's thoughts. She had always wanted to bring him and her daughter Awen together.

It didn't work before, but now that he is divorced, Mrs. Chen still wants to match them up.

"Alu, I haven't seen you for a long time. Come to my house when you have time. We are all at home! Especially Awen. She now works in a financial magazine. She also said that she doesn't have much professional knowledge.

I understand, I always want to find someone to ask for advice, and I thought to myself, your brother Wen Lu is the best candidate."

Mrs. Chen’s intention is very obvious.

Wen Lu stood in front of the window and said bluntly: "Aunt Chen, Awen is a good girl. She should have more and better choices."

"Alu, you can get to know Awen better."

"No, Aunt Chen, I don't want to delay Awen. I will go there for your birthday, but forget about the rest."

"Then you..." Mrs. Chen saw that he spoke very straightforwardly, "Then you plan to always..."

"Aunt Chen, I have to go to a meeting, so I'll hang up the phone first."

After saying that, Wen Lu hung up the phone.

On the other side, Mrs. Chen looked surprised and did not calm down for a long time.

…

The winter in Anseong this year is short and the temperature is not too low.

By early March, the green willows had sprouted and the jasmine flowers on the roadside were in full bloom.

The bare tree trunks appear to have a bright yellow color from a distance, and the north wind blowing in the face is not as cold as in winter, but a bit more warm.

Wen Lu's daily schedule is very full, with meetings, entertainment, and business trips, almost non-stop. Only in this way will he not let himself fall into the quiet whirlpool of time and be unable to extricate himself.

Every morning when Wen Lu comes to the office, he glances at the calendar on his desk.

This day is no exception.

In the morning, he stared at the desk calendar. It was March, and there were still about two months before nursery rhyme's due date.

There are piles of documents on the table, and the most eye-catching place is the wedding photo of him and Tong Yao, but they... have been divorced.

For some reason, his heart feels very uncomfortable today.

He came early, it was just getting dark outside, and most of the group's employees hadn't come to work yet.

Suddenly, his cell phone rang.

A strange number with no place of belonging.

Wen Lu frowned in confusion and answered, "Hello."
Chapter completed!