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After giving her a few kisses on the face, Yaxi put her down and slowly walked towards the figure standing outside the door. He extended his arms and pulled her into his embrace, "Xu Huayan."

He was domineering, domineering, and not gentle like he had ever been before.

"Xu Huayan …"

He let out a long sigh and held her tighter, staring at her face, as if time had never slipped across it. She was still the petite woman.

"Do you exist to torture me?"

He held her face in his hands and clenched his teeth as he spoke. Such a rare intimate contact made both her and him tremble slightly.

As she cried, she smiled mischievously. Her bright eyes locked onto his as she said, "If I were to torture you for a lifetime, would you be willing to do so?"

He suddenly opened his eyes wide, looking as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

"I'm gentle and warm. One big one small, these two devils are always pestering you and sticking close to you. Everyday, they come to bother you and torture you, okay?"

She covered his hands, which were holding her cheeks, and her smile became even more radiant.

"Xu Huayan, this joke isn't funny at all!"

He suddenly let go of her hand and turned around with his back facing her. "Hurry up and bring warmth back. Her shoes are wet and she'll catch a cold."

"Warm, are we going back, or are we going to stay with dad?" amorous

Yan ignored him, directly going past him to ask the little person who didn't care about being rude or disrespectful.

"With Daddy."

After saying that, Warmth turned around and ran back into the room. He took off his little boots with a "kacha kacha" sound and climbed onto Asai's bed.

"Warm, don't go back. I have no other choice." She smiled at him and headed straight for the room.

"Joy."

A flash of pain flitted across Yaxi's eyes. He reached out and grabbed her arm, pulling her close. "Huaiyan, why are you doing this?"

"There's no need for that. We need to be together."

Huaiyan stretched out her hand to help him arrange his clothes. Her actions were as natural as flowing water.

"Huaiyan, are you feeling sorry for me?" Yaxi's eyes turned sour. He gripped her fingers tightly, and her handsome face contorted a little.

She smiled and shook her head.

"You don't love me."

Zeng Yaxi gritted his teeth, his voice becoming hoarse. "There's no need to tie him up with me."

"Ah Xi, let's get married."

She hugged him gently and pressed her face against his chest. "Yaxi, I can't let you lose me and Warmth."

"Huaiyan, you know I love you. In this life, I will never fall in love with another woman, but if you can get a chance to be happy, I will let you go without hesitation. Huaiyan, you don't need to do this, you don't need to at all."

Yaxi gently pushed her away with a mocking smile. "Huaiyan, I've become as stubborn as you."

He walked around her and lowered his head into the room.

As she watched his retreating back, which had lost so much weight, she felt a sharp pain in her teeth, and blurted out all of a sudden, "Yaxi, I like you."

He stopped in his tracks and stood there, stunned. That light sentence was like the happiness of the heavens had come crashing down on him, even though he knew, he knew, that it was fake.

"Zeng Yaxi, I like you, I like you!"

The Beautiful Beauty used all her strength to shout out loud, causing people to stick their heads out of the windows to look at her. Her face was flushed red as she stood behind him with her head lowered, unable to speak.

"You're crazy …"

He pulled her into the room and slammed the door shut. His handsome face was as red as a sheet.

"Mom, are you courting Dad?"

Warmth hugged the quilt, tilted his head and asked, while his large eyes gazed upon the two people's faces, laughing nonstop.

"Bad girl!" Huaiyan quickly changed the topic to call her 'warm'. The mother and daughter duo could not stop laughing. The awkwardness in the air finally began to dissipate bit by bit.

Yaxi watched the warm scene unfold, his eyes frozen in place. Gradually, they turned hazy again.

This was a scene that he had longed for his entire life, but could only desire for eternity.

Singapore. At the Shen family's headquarters.

It was already midnight, and the entire building was only illuminated by a few dim lights. Shen Canghao randomly packed his stuff, then stood up. When he stood up, he found that he had been working here for a full ten hours, and his neck and waist were all stiff and numb from the pain.

He had merely slacked off for a few years, and most of the company's affairs were already in their hands. Even if he put in all his effort, it would still take him a year to regain control of the situation, and no one was willing to spit out the delicious food they had eaten, let alone those who had been excluded for so many years.

He didn't want to go back to the villa, but he had nowhere to go, and after the misunderstanding about her had been resolved, he had been watching her too, the child was a plasticized person, he had given up the drug, he had used the money he had given, he had registered in New York, and he had done well, but he had followed her closely, they didn't know where she was, he always thought there was still time, he always thought there was still a chance, he always thought it was what he wanted the most, but when everything settled down, she was all kinds of her dreams.

She must have fallen in love a long time ago. Because she didn't want to admit it, because she loved him, she looked forward to him too much. That was why she wasn't allowed to give him any disappointment.

He had always been proud, but now he was afraid. After four years, there were too many things he could change. He was afraid that she would marry him, and even more afraid that she would forget about him.

He loved her. If he found her, when that day came, he would seriously tell her that he loved her. A long, long time ago, a long time later, he would always love her.