Her shadow is everywhere, and yet her shadow is nowhere.
The little cub is almost one year old and can already walk, jump and talk. The little cub was running around in the yard when he suddenly bumped into a pair of long legs.
The little cub looked up and saw it was his father.
"Dad, Dad, hug me~"
The delicate, pretty, lively and soft Xiao Yi inherited half of his father's and half of his mother's appearance. Anyone who has seen Qin Yi and Su Yan will know that it is their child.
Does looking at Xiao Yi feel like looking at my younger self or Su Yan when she was a child?
Qin Yi's heart ached again.
"Little one."
He stretched out his arms, picked up his youngest son, and stood motionless in the garden for more than ten minutes. Then he put the child down and let him play by himself.
Walking into the living room and the room, he replayed every detail of his and Su Yan's previous life here in his mind.
It was very uncomfortable. He had been suffering from heart palpitations ever since Su Yan disappeared.
Qin Yi sat on the sofa in the living room with his hands covering his chest.
"Qin Yi, drink some juice."
"Thank you, auntie."
Su Qing put down a glass of juice and left.
"Ayan loves to drink milk, and she also likes to use milk as tea when entertaining relatives and friends." Yang Jinghui walked into the living room and chose a seat opposite Qin Yi to sit down.
The two men had similar temperaments, and sat with their long legs crossed in the same way. If you didn't know, you would have thought they were about to start negotiations that would affect several galaxies.
Su Qing brought another cup of tea.
"Thank you for your hard work, auntie."
"It's not hard. I'll cook your favorite dishes. Stay in the space for a while to eat. Xiaoyan hasn't come back for so long, I'm almost out of work."
If Su Yan wasn't around, no one would ask Su Qing to order food. Those who could enter the space lost interest in eating because of Su Yan's presence, so they would certainly not ask Su Qing to order food.
Qin Yi nodded to his aunt.
Yang Jinghui said to his aunt, "Tuo"
As soon as Su Qing left, both of them fell silent. They used to be brothers and comrades-in-arms, people who could be trusted with each other, but now they were at the point where they didn't know what to say.
After finishing a glass of wine, Yang Jinghui slowly spoke, "Boss, I'm sorry, I confessed to Ayan, I love her, and I love her no less than you do."
"Is it important to say this?"
"It's important. No matter where A-Yan is, there is a place for me among the men who can stand beside her with dignity."
"I support whatever Yanyan likes. As long as she tells me who she wants, I will be in front of her. I just hope she comes back alive and tells me! Old Yang, Yanyan will come back, right?"
"She has never left me."
Yang Jinghui sighed softly. He understood Qin Yi's suffering.
Asking Qin Yi to accept that his wife has another man by her side is as painful as when he could only love Su Yan silently in his heart.
But so what?
He, or just him, and him, so many of him, don't we have to accept them all?
"Qin Yi, Yang Jinghui, eat..."
"Auntie, stand aside!"
Su Qing came to the living room to call Qin Yi and Yang Jinghui to go to the restaurant for dinner, but was pulled away by Lan Siqi who came in.
Lan Siqi came into the living room, grabbed Qin Yi and pushed him out, "Qin Yi, come out!"
"Let go, I can do it myself!" Isn't it just a fight? Qin Yi shook off Lan Siqi's hand and ran to the open space not far from the courtyard.
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