Nie Xunhuan stared at him motionlessly, and engraved his face deeply in her heart for the first time. She knew that Bo Junyi had changed so much for her. The original serious iceberg had melted into a "warm man" who was teasing and considerate.

"Junyi." Nie Xunhuan called his name softly.

Bo Junyi hugged her tightly, resting his chin on her head, "Hmm?"

His voice was slightly nasal, and it seemed particularly charming in the quiet night.

Nie Xunhuan leaned in his arms, thinking that this was the stability she had always wanted. She shook her head gently, "Nothing."

Bo Junyi's lips curled up a beautiful arc, "Go to sleep." His voice was also soft and gentle, as if he was afraid of disturbing her sleepiness.

Although Nie Xunhuan said nothing, he could understand her hesitation to speak, her feelings that he could empathize with.

After going through those dark times when he could not see any light, he met her again and believed that it was the salvation and light given to him by God. He never said that as a person who did not believe in fate, after she left, he prayed every night to the so-called gods and Buddhas to bring her back, and prayed every day for the chance to see her again.

And now, hugging her, he probably believed that it was his prayers that were heard.

Bo Junyi found it a little funny. He seemed to be a little too sentimental tonight. Was it because of that incident? Thinking of what Song Ling told him, Bo Junyi's eyes cooled.

He slept peacefully until dawn. After Bo Junyi gave Nie Xunhuan a good morning kiss on the forehead, he went downstairs to prepare breakfast. Not long after, the children came down with Nie Xunhuan. They all smiled at the down-to-earth President Bo.

Aunt Yue, who was standing aside, also smiled. Only in this family can you see Bo Junyi cooking like this.

After dinner, Nie Xunhuan sent the children and him to the door. The three children looked at each other and quickly ran into the car. They wanted to leave some time for their daddy and mommy so that they could talk for a while.

Seeing the children like this, Fu Muxuan smiled helplessly again.

Bo Junyi pulled her coat tighter, "It's cold, be careful not to catch a cold."

Nie Xunhuan smiled, "Don't worry, the two children love mommy very much and won't let mommy get sick."

"I have something to do tonight, so I won't be with you and the children."

Nie Xunhuan looked up at him. There was more regret in his eyes than apology. Nie Xunhuan knew that this was his sister's first Qingming Banquet. He loved the children so much, of course he wanted to attend. If he really couldn't leave, he would definitely not miss it.

Nie Xunhuan nodded and squeezed his hand, "Don't worry, I will take good care of them."

Bo Junyi was silent. He had already asked Xiao Yu to arrange the safety of the Qingming Banquet. He didn't really trust the crew's security capabilities. It was his life that was going to attend the Qingming Banquet. Xiao Yu knew what to do.

"Don't worry." Nie Xunhuan smiled at him, "Go to work quickly." He must be busy today, otherwise he would not miss his sister's after-school celebration.

After sending the three children away, Nie Xunhuan returned to the house, went upstairs to the children's room and took a look. His sister was still sleeping. I heard that she was so excited that she went to bed very late last night.

Nie Xunhuan walked over quietly and touched her hair. The little child did not quite understand what the after-school celebration was like, but she was still excited and expectant. This is probably how a child feels happy.

Nie Xuewei woke up from a chaotic dream. She opened her eyes and looked at the gray ceiling. She could not tell whether it was its original color or stained by her already cloudy eyes. At first she still counted the time, but gradually, she no longer remembered what day of the week it was. Sometimes she even didn't care about the time of daybreak or nightfall.

She would pass out after being exhausted, and would be awakened by the darkness of her dreams. She gradually ignored the time. Anyway, those people were beasts and didn't care whether she was good or bad. Every day, daybreak or nightfall, she was locked in that house, and people came in one by one to bully her. Not only them, but later they even brought more people. There were good-looking people, ugly people, old people, young people, all kinds of people.

Everyone who left here would leave some money, some more and some less. The first few men did not take the money for themselves, but left the money to her, saying that it was her hard-earned money.

Only then did she remember that the man who went home with her also left some money for her. She didn't think too much about it at the time, but she didn't expect that because of that incident, she became a celebrity in their circle and a veritable prostitute.

Nie Xuewei disdained the money, and she didn't know why things turned out like this. She just wanted to rescue her mother, but in the end she got herself involved. Occasionally when she woke up, she would wonder if she wouldn't have fallen to this point if it weren't for her mother. But as she thought about it, she felt that this was actually not her mother's business.

She was reluctant to accept the money at first, but later she put the money they left under her pillow.

Since it can't be recovered, just think of it as compensation for her.

She didn't know which one would be more acceptable to others, being humiliated or willing to be humiliated.

She did not try to escape. She knew how terrible it would be to be caught after escaping. But halfway through, she still secretly stole her own mobile phone and called Bo Yingfan. Now she had no one to turn to, and could only count on Bo Yingfan.

No one answered.

Later... later the man found the mobile phone from her, and although he was sure that she had not contacted anyone, he still angrily threw the phone.

Since then, she has really accepted her fate.

"You can go."

Maybe a week later, she finally heard the words she had been waiting for. The person who spoke was the man who was driving at the time. After all, they didn't want to cause a death, and they were indeed tired of playing.

The man handed her a new mobile phone, then turned and left.

"We will be back in two hours. If you haven't left yet, you don't have to leave."

Nie Xuewei stared at the back, a little dazed. When she had lost all hope, someone actually let her go. But the strange thing was that she didn't really want to leave. She didn't know whether those people were letting her go or torturing her in another way.

She just hurriedly put the phone card she had secretly picked up into her phone, then flipped through the contacts and dialed.

This time, she dialed the number Nie Xunhuan was calling.

She looked out the window, it seemed to be getting dark outside.

Nie Xuewei assured her that it was the first time, and she especially hoped that Nie Xunhuan would answer the phone.