Ji Rufeng's heart turned around and suppressed his heart's discomfort. He said, "I think you are the best now."

Yu Wangchen rolled his eyes and simply changed his question, "Do you want me to remember you or forget you?"

"Of course I remember me."

Although it was very painful, he still wanted to have a place in her heart.

A week passed, neither Huanhuan nor Yu Wangchen had any discomfort. Ji Rufeng once suggested that Yu Wangchen take Huanhuan to pick a place from the house to live. Even if he didn't live to Ji's house, living in the city would be more convenient than living in Yu Heng, but Yu Wangchen refused.

The things that Ji Rufeng brought were also thrown in a corner of the room at will, and he did not move any longer except the first few glances.

I set out to Luohua Village early that morning. In the past few years, the road here has been much easier. The asphalt road is flat and Ji Rufeng could not imagine that when he left here three months ago, he was still dead, like an old man in his twilight years, his heart was ashamed, but unexpectedly, he was rekindled. Even though the road ahead was vast, he would continue to walk.

Pushing open the door of the greenhouse, Ji Rufeng twisted a soft cloth with a fine texture inch by inch and began to wipe it.

In the center of the room is a tombstone.

He carefully wiped away the dust from the tombstone and pressed his forehead against the cold tombstone. He didn't say anything, but leaned there for a long time without moving.

The wine as hot as blood-sealed as the throat slid into the throat. It was Zhao Jian who used to be like a sword. "A Jian, you are still alive, it's so good, it's so good."

Nanjiang.

Yu Wangchen came to Nanjiang for more than a week, and Yu Heng finally took time to accompany her to go out for a walk.

He sent Huanhuan into the Ocean Stadium and watched her fluttering inside, Yu Heng asked her: "You have had frequent contact with Ji Rufeng these days. What do you think?"

Yu Wangchen looked at Huanhuan, and could not see anything on his face.

"sister?"

"I didn't think much."

"Didn't think much?"

"All things happened back then, but I can't remember it. Does it matter if I think it's important?"

“…”

"He's a good man now."

Yu Heng couldn't help but start grinding his teeth immediately, "I can see that Ji Rufeng is your net. If you walk this road a hundred times, you will have to get into his net when you see him."

Yu Wangchen rolled his eyes, "Is it that exaggerated?"

“Absolutely!”

Yu Wangchen knew that Yu Heng might know what happened back then, but she didn't ask. Some things should be better off as they go. As long as Ji Rufeng is good to Huanhuan and to her, it will be enough for her now.

Yu Heng ignored her and took off her coat and went to play with Huanhuan. Yu Wangchen looked at the uncle and nephew inside and took out his cell phone.

The person in the photo hugged her and smiled happily. Did she really not care about the past?

After an afternoon, when I came out of the indoor playground, I had to pass a rooftop to get to the parking lot. When I walked up to the rooftop, Yu Wangchen saw a beggar next to me. He looked like a woman, with good hands and feet. I don’t know why I knelt here to beg.

Yu Wangchen found two coins from his pocket and let Huanhuan put them in the man's bowl. The man thanked him as usual, his voice was dull. However, the moment he looked up, he suddenly froze and stared at Yu Wangchen's face that had not moved for a long time.

Yu Wangchen didn't look at her and taught his daughter wholeheartedly, "You must remember that it is shameful to get something for nothing, but you must also have sympathy for the truly poor person..."
Chapter completed!