The next wife of the cold noodle president

Chapter 131 Finale: Love Is Eternal, Time Is Eternal ([-])

151 Finale: Love Is Eternal, Time Is Eternal ([-])

Yiyi Orphanage

"Sihao, do you really want to increase the annual donation to the orphanage to 10% of Huo's annual profit from now on? I've done the math, and that's not a small amount."

Xueyi looked at him in disbelief.

"Of course it's true. This orphanage is your home. How can I not take good care of your home?" Between the man's brows, there was an unstoppable pride and arrogance.

"What, do you have an opinion?" He asked her jokingly.

"No, of course I didn't, I just—" Xue Yi was so excited that she couldn't continue.

She thought again of the parents who died to save their children.

They would also be relieved to know that the orphanage they bought with their lives has flourished in the hands of their daughter and son-in-law.

"I want every child here to live happily and happily, just like our own children." Huo Sihao continued.

Standing at the gate of the orphanage, Xueyi gently stroked the statues of her parents. She held back her tears and silently looked at this man who was once mighty and now still domineering, but loved and loved her deeply.

In her heart, there were mixed feelings.Full of joy and emotion.

In this society full of calculations and desires, her man is actually so caring, no matter what his starting point is, it is enough to move her deeply!
His kindness, his love, his sincerity, and his sense of responsibility.

In her life, she really never loved the wrong person.

It took them a few years to measure the distance between them, and it took him a whole year to understand the regret of being lost after turning around...

Thirty years of time, thirty years of love, they exchanged marriage and love for a transformation centered around their lives.

She believes that if grandma knows that they are living so happily and happily now, she will be very happy.

How lucky I am to hold hands with him and fall in love with him in this life.

Year after year, the years will gradually grow old, and I will die slowly with him.This love, this love, will also be slowly dyed and faded in time, until it is deeply imprinted in each other's hearts.

Yes, because of love, and because of this responsibility and responsibility that comes from love, life will become thicker.

Yes, from now on, they will also listen to the sound of spring flowers blooming, the whispering love words of summer insects, the whispering of autumn leaves, and the sound of waves on the seashore in winter in quiet nights and warm afternoons...

Just like in the deep and shallow lines of poetry, they accompany each other and walk quietly.

From morning to dusk, and from dusk to early morning, slowly through the four seasons of the year, through the passing years.

And the children under the knees are also springing up like bamboo shoots after a spring rain. Under the influence of love, they are climbing steadily and growing sturdily.

Life is endless.

The ultimate meaning of life is to reproduce continuously.

Continuous flow, full of hope.

(End of the book)

(End of this chapter)