Ni Nu seemed to have fallen. His down jacket was stained with water and snow, and his hair had some mud on it. He stood silently next to the wheelchair, looking a little unhappy. There were complicated emotions hidden in his twinkling eyes.

Anya looked into the distance. When she saw him approaching, she hesitated and said, "I just saw Mo Mo."

Hearing the sound, An Chen paused suddenly, almost subconsciously, and looked towards the figure he saw earlier.

However, on the streets where people were coming and going, that person had long disappeared.

"Go after it."

Anya looked hesitant, but what she said was very certain.

We broke up in the first place because of a misunderstanding, right...

"Can--"

An Chen hesitated and looked at Anya and Ni Na worriedly.

The wind and snow were too heavy, and he couldn't rest assured if Anya stayed here.

At this time, Ni Nu lowered his head and said softly: "I will send Auntie into the car first."

Although he felt wronged and sad, he still took the initiative to help him.

Not out of kindness, but...

If An Chen can have a good outcome with that woman, she can make up her mind to give up on this idea.

If An Chen could just break up with that woman... She vaguely felt that there would be no result between the woman named Mo Mo and An Chen.

She liked An Chen so much, so she could see that the woman had no emotion at all when facing An Chen.

Somewhat surprised, An Chen glanced at her and said sincerely: "Thank you."

An Chen walked in the direction Mo Shangyun left.

He walked very fast, his pace was hurried, his eyes swept over each figure, and he refused to let go of every back figure - even though many times, he knew that the figure from behind was not familiar enough and was not hers.

One person after another, one figure after another, he had glanced past unintentionally before, but the most conspicuous figure suddenly disappeared when he really wanted to look for it. Each one was similar, and each one was different.

After searching for who knows how long, he arrived at the lake.

The wind was strong and the snowflakes were so wild that they were blinding.

He opened his eyes wide and allowed the cold wind to blow the snowflakes into his eyes. The coolness made the snowflakes melt in his eyes, bringing waves of chills.

Then--

He heard a rather helpless voice, "Are you looking for me?"
Chapter completed!