"Wow, so cute!" I couldn't help but reach out and pick up a big yellow puppy, carefully holding it in my arms and feeling its soft, warm body.
"Shall we give it a name?" my brother asked with a smile, looking at the puppy in my arms.
"Hmm... let me think about it." I tilted my head and pondered for a moment, then my eyes lit up and I said excitedly, "Since it's so fair-skinned, why don't we call it 'Little Angel' or 'Little Angel' for short?"
"That's a good name!" The older brother smiled approvingly after hearing it.
"By the way, it's almost the end of the year. How about we go to the county town together tomorrow and buy some New Year's goods?" the brother suggested immediately.
"Okay!" I nodded happily, my big eyes crinkling into crescent moons with a smile, my face beaming with happiness and anticipation.
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A week has passed, and there is still no trace of her.
Qin Shisheng frowned deeply, leaning weakly against the chair, his eyes empty and lifeless, devoid of any emotion, as if he had lost interest in everything else.
He picked up a cigarette, lit it slowly, and the cigarette glowed between his slender fingers, surrounded by swirling smoke.
He thought to himself: This is the first time I've gone mad for a woman, and I'm frantically thinking about her.
It was at this moment that he realized that he might have truly fallen in love with her.
Yesterday, on the bustling street, a woman's back view looked very much like Yao Qian's. He was instantly struck as if by lightning and urgently shouted for Jiang Zhou to stop the car.
Excited, he immediately ran downstairs.
However, it wasn't her; in that instant, she extinguished the flame of hope in his heart.
That sense of loss felt like falling into a bottomless abyss, from which one could not escape...
He clutched his drooping head in pain, muttering to himself, "Woman, where have you gone?"
Jiang Zhou had been watching his leader like this for several days, but he didn't know how to comfort him.
In the past few days, both Miss Liu and Miss Zhou have asked to meet with him, but he has refused both times.
Every day after the meeting, he would stand here, sitting in deep thought, smoking.
Those who were looking for Miss Yao returned in batches, and those who did not bring back any news were severely scolded by him.
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