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The President's Woman Volume 2 Repeat the Mistakes

She fully understood what he meant. If he was not tired of himself, she could be with the children. If he was tired, she would automatically leave them. Yilan could meet her future path, and was covered with thorns.

As the plane landed, Yilan knew that she had returned to the starting point this time. Why did fate make fun of herself? No matter how she left, she couldn't escape this vicious circle. She sighed reluctantly. Since it was the arrangement of fate, she could only accept it happily!

As soon as I walked out of the airport, I saw a newest Mercedes-Benz docking towards them! After getting off the bus, the people inside would respectfully put their luggage into the trunk. "Sir, please get in the bus!"

After they sat down, the driver started the car. The car was sliding on the highway, and the howling wind blew in his ears. When the car reached the city, Yilan's eyes gradually became wet.

Although this place is somewhat different from my own memory, some familiar scenery still awakened her memory of the city. She left with tears when she left, but she still came back with tears when she came back!

"Mom, why are you crying?" Nao Nao asked her mother in question.

Yilan was embarrassed and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingers. () "No crying, dust penetrated into his mother's eyes! There is nothing to do now!"

"Oh, so that's it! Mom, it's so beautiful, it's more beautiful than ours! The streets here are very wide and big!" Nao Nao held his car and looked at the scenery outside, and his expression of excitement appeared on his little face from time to time.

"Yes, does Nao Nao like this place?" Yilan looked at her little face looking around and said with a choking feeling.

"Yes, I like it so much!"

"Of course Nao Nao will like this place, because Nao Nao was born here, you should belong here!" Jiang Haoyu said to her daughter behind her.

After listening to his father's words, Nao Nao touched the braid on his head, looking surprised. "Mom, is it really? Am I born here?"

Yilan didn't say anything and nodded as a way to answer her daughter's question. The memory was too miserable and she didn't want to recall it. Things didn't go as far as people wanted, and the more they didn't want to recall things, they had to repeat them.

After half an hour of running, the car stopped in a high-end villa area. When I walked here, I felt the fresh air coming, and the large green grass and trees were as if I were looking at it.

Jiang Haoyu took Nao Nao's little hand and walked towards the European-style gate. Yilan followed behind with his luggage, and he deliberately ignored him.

"Wow~, Dad's house is big, so beautiful!" One, two, three, Nao Nao counted the stairs with his fingers, and there were three stairs! "Dad, is this your home?" Nao Nao asked in disbelief, why is this place so big, even bigger than the building in their kindergarten.

Jiang Haoyu picked up his daughter and kissed her little face. "Wrong, this is not just dad's home. It's our home, it's no-no-no-home! Remember?" he said emphatically.

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