It wasn't her who was suffering alone...he seemed to be more painful than her.

At least, she still has A Yao!

But he... has nothing.

There is only a bunch of messy families...no one has any warmth.

There is also a wife like Ji Yunshu... and a son who is not his own.

What did he come here over the years?

When Bai Shuang thought of this, she felt a suffocating pain in her heart...

Wu Yan couldn't bear to say, "But what can you do... You can't even take care of yourself, can you still care about him?"

yes.

She couldn't take care of herself, and A Yao had to take care of her...

But the saddest thing is that she is no longer qualified to take care of him.

Being able to say something face to face is already a very luxurious thing.

In Wu Yan's office, Bai Shuang cried in a panic.

Outside the building, Lu Fang was sitting in the car, but laughed like a child who had eaten candy.

very nice.

In her eyes...and him.

She still cares about him in her heart.

Contented.

I have the motivation to survive.

In his lifetime... he wanted to have a passionate love relationship with her.

In his eyes, she will always be like the charming girl who was the first, that intimate sister.

During his lifetime, he wanted to take A Yao to ski with him... and compensate him for everything that owed A Yao.

He would work hard... as if suddenly, everything became very motivated.

The lifeless life has become alive again.

Because...she.

At the door of the villa, Su Nuannuan was wearing a cotton jacket and slippers, standing in the snowy night, waiting anxiously.

A Yao had already been sent into the house and was taken by Su Yumei.

Suddenly, a strong light shone in the darkness.

Su Nuannuan immediately ran towards the car.

Inside the car, Li Yanchen looked ahead. The little girl was still wearing the red down jacket in the morning, wrapped tightly, and ran towards her with slippers.

A delicate face turned red from cold.

Under the heavy snow... the whole scene was as beautiful as an ink painting.

Li Yanchen's deep eyes were a little confused.

"President, Miss Su is waiting for you outside."

Li Yanchen was called back to his senses by the driver, and immediately opened the car door and got out of the car.

He strides towards the running girl and walks over.

When the girl saw him, her face immediately filled with a bright smile, and under the snowflakes, she looked extremely charming.

Li Yanchen just felt that his heart was about to be melted by this smile.

"Uncle! You are finally back!"

"Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"Not long..."

"Why don't you go in and wait? Isn't it cold?"

The air that Su Nuannuan blew when she spoke turned into fog.

How could it be not cold?

The cooling has dropped significantly in the past few days, and winter feels colder than in previous years.

"Uncle, I'm fine. I'm wearing so much, are you cold?"

It seems that since he met Li Yanchen, he has always been wearing a black suit like this... It has never changed in summer, autumn, and winter.

Wouldn't he be cold?

"It's not cold in the car, I feel a little cold now... come into the house."

Su Nuannuan suddenly grabbed his hand and frowned and said, "Uncle, you just want to be kind and not warm. Your hands are cold and cold, and you must be dying of cold!"

As he said that, he grabbed the hand and stuffed it into his down jacket pocket.

"Let's go, hurry up and get in the house."

Li Yanchen looked down at the... hand that was grabbed by the girl who was stuffed into her pocket, and inexplicably felt a little funny.

"Don't ask me about your teacher?"
Chapter completed!