Another day, just like yesterday, brought the child here, this time he did not leave.

He seemed to see her, saw that smiling side face, but he was not sure, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he walked towards her step by step.

He didn't leave immediately because he didn't find her. He would stay in one place for about two to three days every time he searched.

Will it be her this time?

His steps became extremely unsteady, and his strong arms even trembled a little.

He always knew how much he longed to see her.

That kind of desire, even wanting to coerce the whole world to force her out.

But this threat has nothing to do with her.

He understands her temperament, and in getting in touch with her day by day, he understands it as deeply as a mark engraved in his bones.

"You—" The moment his hand touched her shoulder, she turned around, the oriental beauty, but it wasn't her.

Not Chi Yiyi.

At the same time, on the opposite side of the fountain, she turned around slowly holding the child, with a smile on her mouth, and left here with a smile.

I have given you so many chances, but you didn't cherish them. Now that I am so close, I can't see you anymore.

"Honey, why did you come back so early?" The handsome mixed-race man was born with a noble temperament.

Those eyebrows and eyes are like handicrafts carefully carved by a sculptor.

He reached out and hugged the child from her side, and then freed up a hand to stroke her hair, but she easily avoided it.

"Stop it!"

"Why, are you a little tired?"

She didn't answer, but was thoughtful.

The young and handsome mixed-race man glanced at her, then looked away and teased the child in his arms.

The child is giggling happily, like an angel.

The second year, at the end.

Seven hundred days have completely passed.

in the third year.

In the spacious office, he was sitting on a chair, and looked at the female secretary out of the corner of his eye, "Is he still looking?"

"The second young master came back from South Africa the day before yesterday."

The tall man took a beautiful pen and played with it in his hand, with a smile on his face, but suddenly, the pen paused, and suddenly said: "Give him an address."

"What does the young master mean?"

"The next address is... How about Korea?" The man laughed.

"Master, I understand what you mean."

The female secretary went out, and the tall man held a fine pen and wrote three words on the clean A4.

Those three characters are called Yan Yutian.

......

"What should I do? Shen Ran, I miss Yiyi so much. Do you think something will happen to her? It's been the third year. She hasn't heard from her, and she has lost contact with me. I'm so sorry. I'm so scared!"

At midnight, Jun Duoduo suffered from insomnia, thinking of her stubborn and stubborn friend.

"It's okay, think about the bright side." Shen Ran patted her on the shoulder and said calmly.

in the hospital.

The woman lying quietly on the hospital bed did not respond in any way.

Her eyes were open, but they were so dull, as if she had no soul.

'Heavenly'.

She stood on the second floor, looking at the room on the second floor, slightly lost in thought.

When will he be able to treat Shen Man'er like he did in those years?

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