She was wearing slippers she brought back from the manor. Now she was drunk and she was a little confused, even her eyes became hazy.

Zhuo Yuanhang supported her all the way. She was originally quiet and silent. She occasionally muttered a few words, and gradually began to talk.

"I originally wanted to go to the countryside to see fireflies this summer, but summer has passed and I can't even take time..."

"The stars are twinkling in the sky, and fireflies are flying around in the sky. It's very beautiful..."

"Summer has passed, will winter be far away? Fengshan...the plank road...the snow...when it snows, I really want to go back and take a walk...but I don't want to go back...I don't have home, no hometown..."

"When I was adopted when I was a child, I liked to stand foolishly at the window. I was not tired of standing for a day. After several times, the servants at home thought I was a little fool..." Ye Jiaqi smiled, "It would be great if it was a little fool. Without the emotions and desires, it was simple and pure, and would not be hurt. I could live in my own world, be stupid but happy..."

"But I'm not a little fool. I'm a mother. I have to take good care of my daughter and make her happy... She has teeth... She will soon call her 'mother'..."

Ye Jiaqi was talking while talking, Zhuo Yuanhang held her hand and grabbed it tightly.

She was still talking unconsciously, and kept talking until Zhuo Yuanhang took her to the door.

With a "drip", Zhuo Yuanhang opened the door.

"Jiaqi, can you do it alone? Forget it, stop taking a shower and go to bed." Zhuo Yuanhang carried her to the bed.

Ye Jiaqi no longer had the strength, only the energy to talk nonsense.

"When did you drink so much?" Zhuo Yuanhang frowned.

He covered her with a quilt, poured another cup of boiled water and placed it on the head of her bed.

He didn't dare to turn off the lights or leave immediately, but sat by the bed and watched her fall asleep.

She was not sleepy and was like a child in the bed, holding the quilt and moving constantly, even biting the corner of the quilt.

"Nineteen years...Nineteen years..." she murmured.

Zhuo Yuanhang didn't understand what she said, frowned, and under the light, his face was handsome...

His slender hands pressed the quilt and did not let her lift it.

"I want a safe and stable home..." She murmured in a low voice, "Don't be worried or afraid, nor be bullied. Be safe and happy... I will raise my baby to be white and fat... I will learn to cook and cook a lot of delicious snacks... Every time I go home, the whole family is here... it's the best..."

Zhuo Yuanhang held her hand: "There will be."

Ye Jiaqi closed his eyes, and the light of the wall lamp fell on her fair and rosy face, charming and delicate, very beautiful. The soft light was like a layer of gauze, hazy.

Ye Jiaqi's eyelashes are very long, and she looks particularly quiet and sweet when she closes her eyes. She has lost her rigor and rigidity in the workplace, leaving only childish purity.

Zhuo Yuanhang rarely sees Ye Jiaqi like this, and he can't help but take a few more glances.

Ye Jiaqi is different from that at any time in normal times.

She made a fuss for a while, stopped making a fuss, muttering, and didn't know what she was saying.

Zhuo Yuanhang bent down and wanted to get close to her and listen.

Ye Jiaqi stopped talking again, but only hit his tongue, and he felt a little tired on his eyelids.
Chapter completed!