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When Secretary Fang brought in the important documents, she saw the big boss, wearing an apron, clumsily carving patterns on a cake. He was standing outside the glass window. The big boss was not very skillful, but he was very serious and focused on what he was doing.

When he sees something wrong, he will try again and again, striving to do his best.

Looking at him like this, he couldn't believe that this was the big boss he knew.

Secretary Fang knew the boss's childhood sweetheart, Miss Yang Yiliu, and she also knew that his current wife looked very similar to Yang Yiliu, like twin sisters.

At that time, he thought the boss mistook Miss Bei Yutang for Miss Yang Yiliu. He had always believed so for half a year. However, during this period, he gradually discovered that the boss had changed.

All of the boss's emotions were controlled by her. As long as she smiled, the boss would be happy for the whole day. All his emotions were affected by her.

Laugh because she laughs, cry because she cries.

Now I am willing to do these things for her.

Even if Miss Yang Yilu was here, the boss would not do this for her.

"Boss, here are some important documents that need your signature." Secretary Fang saw that he had finished his work and walked into the workshop.

Ke Yiyang responded coldly, "Yeah."

Then she carefully placed the finished cake into the box before taking the documents from his hand.

After signing, Ke Yiyang said to Secretary Fang, "I won't be back this afternoon. It's not urgent. I'll deal with it tomorrow."

"yes."

Secretary Fang put away the documents and watched the boss carefully carry the cake away.

The warm afternoon sun filtered through the greenhouse windows, scattering delicately across the ground. Its gentle rays filtered through the fragrant green leaves and flowers. Beneath a wisteria rocking chair, entwined with green vines, sat a woman, reading intently with a book in her hands.

The soft light shines through the branches and leaves onto her flawless skin. Her long eyelashes droop slightly, and they flicker like a fluttering butterfly.

A tranquil and peaceful picture, like an ink painting, hazy and dreamy.

This was the scene Ke Yiyang saw when he walked into the greenhouse. His sight passed through the flowers and fell directly on the beautiful figure among the flowers.

Bei Yutang picked up the tea on the table and took a sip, then put it down. Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at Ke Yiyang who was standing at the door with some surprise.

When did he come? Why was there no sound at all?

Ke Yiyang walked into the greenhouse. The greenhouse, which was originally quite spacious, seemed a bit crowded because of his arrival.

Bei Yutang noticed what was in his hand.

Ke Yiyang put down the cake in his hand, a flattering smile on his lips, "This is the cake you like. Try it."

Bei Yutang glanced at the cake and ignored it, returning her gaze to the book. However, she caught a glimpse of the white mark on the corner of his clothes, and her heart shuddered.

That cake is not...

Bei Yutang was extremely surprised, but still looked aloof.

Ke Yiyang hesitated to speak, and finally sat down beside him, just looking at her quietly.

His gaze was too scorching. Even if Bei Yutang wanted to block out his presence and treat him as transparent air, she couldn't do it.

Bei Yutang stood up with a thud and left the greenhouse.

Looking at her departing back, his dark eyes gradually became dim.

She still doesn't forgive herself.