Ning An said lightly: "Even if you knew I had children, I would still divorce me if I should."

"I'm sorry, An An... I was not good to you back then..." Song Shaoyan's face was sincere, "I won't find reasons or excuses for what I did... I was too naive back then, and I was emotionally self-righteous. I never thought of communicating with you and ignoring your goodness. I was really wrong."

"Don't you have a girl you like? Where are you?" Ning An teased.

"You clearly know I lied to you."

"Isn't anyone who likes you, you come back to me?"

"Of course not!" Song Shaoyan defended himself, "Although I am now disabled, I am still very good, okay? If I really give others a chance, there will definitely be many people who confess to me."

"It must be a lot? It depends on what you can."

Song Shaoyan: "..."

"Why did you give birth to Little Candy? You obviously know that her dad is a bastard."

"No matter whether you were dead or alive back then, I didn't plan to let you know the existence of this child. Why don't I want the child to be healthy? I don't regret it at all, because Xiao Candy is sensible and well-behaved now."

"I don't want her to call me uncle..." Song Shaoyan felt very aggrieved.

"Yes, let her call you uncle tomorrow."

“…”

Song Shaoyan said that he is not very good at chasing women...what should he say? What should he do?

Ning An didn't have time to pay attention to him. After helping him clean up the room, he was about to leave: "I'm leaving, I'll bring you breakfast tomorrow."

"I'll ask the driver to take you back, you can wait a moment."

"No need to worry, I'll get home soon, not far away."

"Be careful on the way."

"Um."

Song Shaoyan was full of reluctance, but he still had to watch Ning An leave.

It was late at night and Song Shaoyan could not fall asleep.

He took out his cell phone, opened WeChat, and found Ning'an.

Song Shaoyan: Why are there only Xiao Candy in the photos you took today, but not yours?

Ning'an: I don't like taking photos.

Song Shaoyan: It would be a pity that he would not take pictures if he looked so beautiful.

Ning'an:...

Song Shaoyan: Didn’t you take a photo with Xiao Candy? Could you please send me one?

Ning'an: What are you going to do?

Song Shaoyan: It’s nothing, I just take it out and take a look when I miss you.

Ning'an: Just look at the little candy.

Song Shaoyan: (Grievance)

Ning'an: Sleep, good night.

Song Shaoyan: Let’s talk about two cents!

However, Ning'an has already been offline.

Song Shaoyan looked at the screen, tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

...

Song Shaoyan's leg injury basically healed a week later.

Ning An took care of him for a whole week, and Xiao Candy also stayed with him for a week.

This week, Song Shaoyan enjoyed the dishes, breakfast, and clothes that Ning An personally cooked, as if everything was back in the past.

The most precious things in the world are often these sparse and ordinary things.

I didn't care about it before and didn't cherish it. After losing it, I realized that the little bits and pieces of detail had already penetrated into my bones.

He likes this ordinary beauty.

Although I am in a foreign country, where she is, my hometown is where I feel at peace.

Song Shaoyan did not ask his assistant to complete the discharge procedures for him, and he had his own considerations.

A week later, Xiao Candy started taking dance classes and piano classes again.

Ning'an came to the hospital alone.
Chapter completed!