That pair of beautiful eyes were like a pool of clear spring water, clearly reflecting his slightly sullen face.
Her long eyelashes were like thin fans as they flickered. There were even a few big teardrops on them that were crystal clear.
No, how could that be possible?
Why did that woman's eyes look like his son's?
He must have been seeing things.
However, Lin Moge's gaze was the same as this little person's, clean, pure, and without a speck of dust.
It was crystal clear and aimed straight at one's soul.
He shook his head, trying to banish this ridiculous thought.
Could it be that he was addicted to that woman?
Yue'er was so tired from crying that she sniffed and wiped away her tears.
She stretched out her soft little hand and gently caressed his cheek.
The stubble on her father's face was stinging. It hurt so much when he stabbed her little hand.
However, it was so interesting.
She wanted to put her father's appearance into her little head.
This way, when Little Ming asks Yue Er what her father looks like in the future, she can proudly tell him!
Dad, so handsome and tall, just like the god in the sky!
"Father, are you really Yu Han's father?"
The young master Yu Han looked so much like Yue'er, then Yue'er's father must be the same as the young master Yu Han's father, right?
Then, could she treat Young Master Yu Han's father as her own?
Just a moment.
He wanted Yue Er to hug his father.
A pair of small hands, moist from tears, caressed his face with a hint of the fragrance of milk.
But the rare thing was that it didn't make him feel disgusted at all.
On the contrary, his heart felt soft and warm.
It gave him a feeling of softness that he had never experienced before.
It was as though this was the first time he felt a connection with this little fellow.
It was just that he was a little speechless when it came to the little girl's question.
"Quan Yu Han, what happened to you? It's only been a few days and I've already forgotten what your father looks like? "
Yue'er opened her bright eyes, and suddenly curled her lips, crying out loud.
Tightly pressing her tear-filled face, she was caught off guard and stuck it on Quan Jian Li's face.
In an instant, a cold, damp sensation hit him, causing his body to stiffen.
"Father... I miss you so much, Dad... I missed you so much … "Sob, sob …"
His coquettish tone made him lose his temper in an instant.
It was obviously useless to reason with this person.
Perhaps the way she is now is the true nature of this little one.
After all, he was only five years old.
The sound of his throat being sucked made his heart clench.
In the end, he silently sighed and tightly hugged the soft and silky body.
In his heart, he was actually filled with satisfaction that he had never felt before.
"Be good and stop crying …"
His sharp tongue was like his, but at this moment, he didn't know how to comfort this painful little person.
It was as if all the languages were so powerless.
After all, he did owe this kid too much.
In the end, he was not a good father.
"Wuu … wuu …" Dad... "It's so good to see you again, so good …"
Yue'er cried, then suddenly broke into a grin.
White teeth like small shells, gleaming.
He looked like a fool, just like that silly woman, Lin Moge.
Yue'er was really happy to be able to see her father.
Although her mother never told her what her father looked like.
But now, Yue Er finally knew.
However, she wouldn't tell her mother because her mother would definitely be very sad if she knew about this, right?
However, she also wanted to see her father, because all the other children had a father. Since Yue Er was so obedient, she naturally wanted to see her father.
It was good now that she had finally met her father. In the future, she would no longer have any regrets.
"Foolish child, it's not like we won't see each other again in the future. Alright, stop crying. "
Quan Xiao's eyes were filled with a warmth that she had never felt before.
This little fellow was indeed very different from before.
Yue Er hugged her father's neck and kissed him on his face a few times before stopping.
Then, Quan Jianli's face was covered in saliva.
However, he wasn't angry.
On the contrary, the servants standing at the side almost dropped their jaws in shock.
After living for such a long time, he could see anything.
Today, not only had they seen the two of them, but they had also seen such a warm scene. It was simply outrageous.
Where did that Second Young Master who had a serious obsession with cleanliness go?
Tsk tsk, this is too unbelievable.
Father, ah, father, Yue Er will probably never see you again.
Because Littlemoon was going back to find her mother.
Yue'er had left home for so long that her mother must have been worried sick. Furthermore, Yue'er also missed her mother.
Now, I have finally met father, and Yue-er's wish has been fulfilled, and it is already very satisfying.
However, she suddenly felt like she couldn't bear to leave. She couldn't bear to leave such a big house, her grandparents, her father, and this disobedient puppy …
That was its nature.
Still, Bell had benefited from Tsukiko's coquettish behavior today.
It was that from now on, the Second Young Master would never let anyone lock it up again.
He also let it play with the young master.
To it, this was simply obtaining a new life.
Even so, Bell's heart was on the side of the young master Yu Han. After all, he was still the most loyal dog.
By the time Lin Moge returned to the Garden of Bamboo Snow, the sky had already darkened.
Forcing herself not to feel well, she had lunch with her mother and father.
Because the food was too depressing, his stomach still felt a bit uncomfortable.
He didn't take a taxi and walked all the way over. It was unknown if it was because he hadn't had a walk in a while. After taking a walk under the street light, he felt slightly better.
The night wind blew her hair. It was cool and comfortable.
However, the faint fragrance of the cherry blossoms was missing.
Because the cherry blossom season had already passed.
That patch of white had already faded away. He could only wait for spring to come and bloom again.
He raised his head and looked at the lonely branches. Suddenly, he felt a bitterness in his heart.
It seemed a little regretful that he wasn't able to do it properly. He stopped and admired the beauty of the cherry blossoms as they fell.
Just like her life, there were always regrets left behind everywhere.
For example, the youth that had illuminated her entire youth.
Another example was now.
Today, he made a promise with his father that if she could help him steal the blueprints and help the Lin Clan successfully pass, he would marry his mother and bring her back to the Lin Clan.
He had fulfilled his mother's long-cherished wish from many years ago.
However, if she was going to steal the blueprints, that would mean she had to stay in Quan Shi forever.
However, the one week agreement between her and Quan Dao Li was about to end.
When the time came, she would be able to obtain the freedom she yearned for. She would be able to leave this place from afar.
But if that was the case, she had no choice but to steal the blueprints.
One was her wish, the other was her mother's lifelong wish.
It was really a difficult choice to make, wasn't it?
No matter which one he gave up, to her, it was yet another deep regret.
But in the end, she would still give up her freedom, right?
Because her mother and Yue'er were her only family.
However, was he really going to give up his happiness to help his mother? To fulfill the mother's insecure, ridiculous marriage?
She really, really didn't know.
His mind was in a mess. When he returned to the mansion on the top floor, Quan Jianli had already returned.
Between his fingers was a cigarette.
The faint smoke enveloped his tall and straight back, adding a touch of sadness and coldness.
Arrogant and cold.
In his heart, it must be desolate, right?
Desolation to the point where not a single blade of grass grew.
Sighing lightly, he entered with light footsteps, as though he didn't want to disturb him.
He heard the voice turn around, and his dull eyes were as cold as ever.
"Where did he go?"
Even his tone was extremely indifferent, without a trace of emotion.
"I had something to do at home, so I went back."
She spoke with an expressionless face, not daring to look at him. It was as though she was afraid that he would see through her heart.
Right now, her heart was a mess, and she even felt guilty.
Once she stole the blueprints for the Snow City Tender Competition, she would be labeled with an even dirtier label in the eyes of this man, right?
He lowered his eyes and did not pursue the matter.
"Have you eaten dinner? "Hungry or not, I can make something simple …"
She didn't seem to have anything to say.
"No need, let's go out to eat."
He interrupted her with a light tone. Then, he pressed the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray gracefully without any emotion.
She lowered her eyes slightly. There were some words that she wanted to say, but in the end, she did not say them.
Actually, she wasn't in the mood to cook.
He seemed to be disgusted by the smell of food.
However, his stomach was extremely empty.
The emptiness seeped into every cell, connecting them to the nerves.
Half an hour later, the two of them arrived at the most bustling street in the night.
The last time she came here was when Old Man Quan shouted at her in the middle of the night and came out to find Jian Li.
Unexpectedly, after a few days, she'd come with him.
However, she didn't expect to come straight to the bar when she said she was going out to eat.
How much does this man like to drink?
She had no interest in such a noisy and chaotic place.