Ye Li nodded repeatedly, "Okay, Mom, I understand, I'll listen to you!"
"Ali, even though Daddy's not here, Mommy will protect you! Mommy won't let anyone hurt you!"
Reaching out to hug Ye Li, Li Xueqing was so emotional that it seemed as if Ye Li would float away like a balloon, eventually ending up in Fu Yanci's hands, where he would pop her.
Aunt Lan brought back the medicine, and Li Xueqing's mood gradually improved.
When Ye Li walked out of the ward, she was completely dazed.
On one hand, I tried to comfort myself, saying that my mother was sick and her memory was confused, so I shouldn't take what she said seriously.
On the one hand, she couldn't help but suspect that something had happened that her mother knew but she didn't.
She only had one class in the morning, which was her specialty: jewelry design.
Ye Li didn't hear a word Professor Zhao said on stage.
While I was in a daze, the girl next to me patted me on the shoulder and said, "Ye Li, aren't you leaving after class?"
Ye Li finally came to her senses, got up and walked out of the teaching building.
The midday sun shone down from above, and even the breeze that brushed against my cheeks carried a hint of warmth.
Ye Li's mind and heart were in utter chaos.
I have no appetite.
I had no desire to go back to my dorm for a nap.
Ye Li went to the studio in a daze.
During lunch break, the studio on the 16th floor was quiet.
Knowing that everyone was on the 17th floor, Ye Li walked into her office.
As you push open the door, you're greeted by a refreshing lemon scent.
The windows were bright and clean, and everything was in perfect order.
There were several unopened packages in one corner of the desk.
The matching outfits Qin Chu sent her from Sicheng.
These are cute little ornaments that Wan Mingyi found in Los Angeles.
Mr. Li, the CEO of Yixin Jewelry, asked her to take care of the top-grade Biluochun tea sent by her beloved daughter.
And then there was a tiny box, no bigger than the palm of your hand, with no recipient listed, just a waybill that said "Ye Li" on it.
For some reason, I thought of those two emails without a sender.
Ye Li's heart started pounding.
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