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Li Wanran was stunned for a long time, looking at the empty seat opposite through the goblet in his hand, seeming to recall the past in his mind.
It wasn¡¯t until the hand holding the quilt started to feel sore that she broke away from the memories.
He put down the goblet in his hand and stood up from his seat.
The table was obviously filled with delicious food, but for some reason, she couldn't get the slightest interest in tasting such delicious food.
He took a step forward and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.
??Looking at the scenery outside the house through the glass.
The night is very dark.
Not a single star could be seen in the sky, it was pitch black. Li Wanran just looked up and felt like he was about to be sucked into the endless darkness.
Li Wanran closed her mouth, took a deep breath through her nose, straightened her chest, and straightened her back, although her expression remained unchanged.
But a trace of silence flashed across his eyes.
Li Wanran slowly raised his hand and gently touched the glass in front of him with the tip of his index finger. After pressing for about ten seconds, Li Wanran moved his finger away.
Fingerprints were left on the surface of the glass, and Li Wanran stared at the marks he left.
Staring carefully.
It¡¯s like when you¡¯re bored, find something to do for yourself to pass the time.
Staring at his fingerprints on the glass, Li Wanran didn't know how much time had passed until a snowflake slipped from his sight.
At this moment her attention was forcibly removed.
Two hands climbed up the glass window.
Li Wanran looked at it.
Snow¡¡
It seems to be starting to rain again.
It rains harder than during the day.
As time went by, the snow gradually became heavier. Li Wanran looked at the sky outside the house with some emotion, and the snowflakes continued to fall from it.
"The snow is so beautiful"
Slowly reappearing in her mind, the only friend she had ever had
Memories of playing together on snowy days.
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Liu Changqing looked at the three people standing outside the door.
He held the wall with one hand and breathed heavily.
His eyelids seemed to be fighting, and he blinked frequently. After a little effort, he raised his head and looked at Chen Dafu and Feng Qian, who looked fine.
My thoughts have started to get a little confusing.
He spoke incoherently.
"Didn't you say you can't drinkdrinkhowwhyyou twohave nothing wrong"
Seeing Liu Changqing's unsteady appearance, Feng Qian held his daughter's hand with a helpless smile on his face.
"You should go to bed early, it's getting late."
After saying this, Feng Qian looked through Liu Changqing at An Yuanyao and Liu Zhiyue standing behind him, and said to Liu Zhiyue.
"Help your dad, he drank too much today."
"Who drank too much!"
Hearing Feng Qian say that he had drunk too much, Liu Changqing suddenly became unhappy. He moved his hand holding on to the wall and tried to stand upright with his weak legs.
?It¡¯s a pity that it didn¡¯t happen.
As if unable to stand still, Liu Changqing began to fall backwards the moment he removed his hand holding the wall.
An Yuanyao was immediately startled and quickly wanted to reach out to hold her.
But before she could take action, Liu Zhiyue, who was standing next to him, rushed forward and hugged his father from behind.
She adjusted her posture slightly and put her father's arm on her shoulders, struggling to keep him from collapsing on the ground.
His head hung down.
Liu Changqing closed his eyes, opened his mouth and let out a rough gasp.
Looking at his drunken look, Chen Dafu said with some embarrassment.
"Then whatyou and your family should have a rest early, Lao Feng and I will go back first."
"Okay, please be safe on the road!"
An Yuanyao responded hurriedly.
He walked out of the door and escorted the three people to leave in the elevator. After doing all this, he returned to his home and closed the door.
Looking at An Yuanyao closing the door, Liu Zhiyue thought for a moment and then said:When he reached the door, his hand touched the door handle.
Liu Changqing, who had fallen asleep, began to murmur again.
This made An Yuanyao stop opening the door, turned around and looked at Liu Changqing lying on the bed, who had curled up at some point.
Standing there blankly, An Yuanyao moved her hand that was holding the doorknob, turned around and came to the bed again.
Looking at the curled up Liu Changqing, he lowered his head slightly.
Kissed him on the cheek.
Move away.
"Have a good rest, husband."
After saying that, An Yuanyao took Liu Changqing's clothes and left the room.
The room became quiet, and except for Liu Changqing's breathing, there seemed to be no other movement.
I do not know how long it has been.
Liu Changqing murmured to himself.
He was clearly asleep, but there was a guilty look on his face.
?Muttered softly.
"Mom I'm sorry" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com