The luster shines brightly under the sun, as beautiful as a star.

Ye Jiaqi walked and walked, and when he was tired, he would sit on a bench to rest.

The autumn wind is very comfortable, but occasionally, she will feel sleepy.

Yawning, she leaned on Butler Sun's broad shoulder for a while, with two dimples gleaming with a smile at the corners of her lips.

"Butler Sun, let me lean on you for a while. Sometimes, I'm quite tired."

"Just tell me when you're tired, I'll be here."

"Um."

Butler Sun looked at Ye Jiaqi lovingly. After Master Qiao left, it was indeed not easy for her to live alone. I am afraid she is the only one who knows the hardships best. If others have not experienced it, how can they empathize with it.

Even if she lived under the same roof with Ye Jiaqi every day, she wouldn't be able to feel it because she had no personal experience.

Some pains can only be understood if you have experienced them yourself.

Any words of empathy are lies.

Ye Jiaqi leaned on Butler Sun's shoulder and felt a little more comfortable.

She stretched out her hand, moved the branch in front of her, picked a golden leaf and played with it in her hand.

After playing for a while, she blew gently and the leaves floated into the air.

She just leaned against Butler Sun and didn't want to stand up for a long time.

For a moment, she even thought... It was fine just like this, she could live well alone.

Go out for a walk when you have free time, take the baby out to play after giving birth, dress the baby up beautifully, it seems... there is really nothing wrong with it.

My heart beat dully.

The sun is gradually setting in the west.

"Miss Ye, it's getting late, do you still want to cut your hair? If not, we should go home after walking for a while." Butler Sun looked at her as if he were his own daughter.

"Let's go to the barber shop. It won't take long to get a haircut." Ye Jiaqi curled his long black hair with his fingers, with indescribable emotions in his eyes.

There is a hair salon not far from the park.

After Ye Jiaqi explained his intention, the handsome young American made an "ok" gesture to show that he understood.

He washed Ye Jiaqi's hair and looked at the beautiful pregnant woman in the mirror: "How long should it be?"

Ye Jiaqi also looked at the mirror, stretched out his hand and gestured: "Put your shoulders up a little, as long as it can be pierced. It doesn't matter if it's shorter."

"understand."

With a few "clicks" and "clicks", the handsome young man cut off Ye Jiaqi's long hair with smooth movements.

Ye Jiaqi closed his eyes, and the sound of scissors could be heard in his ears.

The handsome young man was very talkative and chatted with Ye Jiaqi for a long time in fluent foreign languages. He even boasted that his craftsmanship was among the best in the United States and that many celebrities had had their hair done by him.

Ye Jiaqi laughed as he listened.

She finds this American man very interesting.

"Beauty, you are so beautiful. I suggest you perm the ends of your hair after cutting it. It will look better."

Ye Jiaqi shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "No need, just keep it short and easy to take care of. Why would you care about the hairstyle after giving birth to a baby?"

"That's not right. Let me tell you, the more women nowadays get married and have children, the more they pay attention to their image. Why? Because men like freshness and beauty. If a woman remains the same all the time, that freshness will be lost.
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