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Shouldn't Uncle Ye be playing with us today?

Ye Daoming, huh... Before, he had really underestimated him. In these past few years, had he been maintaining contact with Yuanyuan? He should have known he wouldn't let her go so easily.

"Yes." The driver carefully drove, trying his best to follow the direction that Qin Yuanyuan was heading without being discovered.

Without the pain of emotional injury, there was no need to guess or struggle. Just living a peaceful life like this was also a type of happiness.

"Mommy!" When Lu Yihan saw Qin Yuanyuan, he shouted loudly and threw himself into Qin Yuanyuan's embrace.

Qin Yuanyuan then picked up her son: "Did you have a good time?"

"Yes." The little guy vigorously nodded his head. "Grandmother just bought me some cotton candy. It's different from the taste I had in France."

Qin Yuanyuan rubbed her son's head, a gentle smile on his face.

Through the window, Lu Ziyi looked at the smile on Qin Yuanyuan's face with greed. Once, she had also used such a smile to look at him.

But now, if she saw him, would she still smile at him? Would she still feel sorry for him? Or could it be that in her eyes, there was no trace of him?

Lu Yihan played with the kids in the park for a while longer before holding Qin Yuanyuan's hand and leaving the park with his mother.

The driver drove while carefully stopping not far from the Qin family. Lu Ziyi watched as the two walked into the house, slowly closing his eyes.

"You get off first, I want to be alone for a while." he said.

The driver respectfully got off the carriage and left, but inside the carriage, there was only Lu Ziyi.

He took out his phone and quietly looked at the phone numbers on the contact list. This was the number that Yihan used to borrow his own phone to call Yuanyuan.

It was laughable that he didn't notice it at all at that time.

At that time, when Yuanyuan received his son's call and saw his phone number, what kind of mood did she have? In the past few years, he had never changed his phone number. He was afraid that one day, she would want to find him and be unable to contact him.

However, he had never received a call from her. Every time someone called him, he would be filled with hope and disappointment.

And now that he had her cell phone number, he didn't dare to call, afraid that she wouldn't want to pick it up. Or perhaps, she did, but asked him, "Hello, who is it?"

If she had forgotten the number, if she had even forgotten him, what would he do?

"Yuanyuan, if you were to see me, what kind of expression would you have? What would your first sentence be? " He murmured to himself.

When he finally saw her, he had a feeling that he had come alive. It was as if he had been submerged in ice-cold water. Only now did he feel as if he was rising up to the surface and he could breathe again …

Even if she was with Ye Daoming, even if she still hated him, hated him, even if she did not want to see him at all, he still wanted to see her.

Just because I want it so much.

Not only was he looking at her from the shadows, he was also standing in front of her, causing his existence to appear in her eyes once again.

… ….

In the bathroom, Qin Yuanyuan took a bath and looked at herself in the mirror. In the four years of time, she had also changed from a university student who had just left school to a single mother.

But now, her mother didn't have to worry about food and clothing. Her thoughts were more concerned about how to raise her eldest son, and as for matters of the heart ….

Ye Daoming's words flashed past her mind: "Yuanyuan, will you make it so that I can't love you for my entire life?"

However, she really did not want to touch on matters of the heart anymore. Furthermore, she had never treated Ye Daoming as a friend. Or perhaps, she had also thought that it would be better if the person she fell in love with was him.

However, matters of emotions were things that she could not control with her own heart. It was as if she had no way to fall in love with Ye Daoming, nor could she find a way to completely forget about Lu Ziyi.

Looking at her reflection in the mirror, the corner of her lips curled up into a bitter smile.

I hope — No.

If he didn't see it, he wouldn't think of it. Perhaps, after a few years, when Yihan grew up, when she could really completely forget about him, if they were to meet by that time, she might be able to nod, smile slightly, and pass by …

In A City, it was as if Yihan had returned to a novel place. Everything was different from the place she was in France. All day long, she was excited and kept saying that she wanted Qin Yuanyuan to bring her there!

During the weekend, Qin Yuanyuan brought Yihan to the children's park. The little guy bounced and asked curiously, "Mommy, isn't Uncle Ye playing with us today?"

"Uncle Ye has a job." Qin Yuanyuan said: "Yihan doesn't like Mommy to play with you?"

"But if Uncle Ye can play together, Yihan will be even happier." The little fellow said, then started to pull Qin Yuanyuan forward as he was attracted by the surrounding entertainment facilities again.

Qin Yuanyuan followed her son's footsteps and walked forward. Even though she knew that liked playing with him, she still deliberately avoided calling Ye Daoming to come with her to the amusement park.

Sometimes, getting too close was to give the other party hope. As for her, she did not want to give Ye Daoming this kind of illusion, this kind of hope, because she knew that she could not give it to him.

Accompanying his son through a series of entertainment facilities, he finally arrived at the amusement park's exhibition hall. It just so happened that there was an art exhibition going on here.

Yihan always liked to draw, so he was naturally pulling on Qin Yuanyuan's sleeves out of curiosity, wanting to go in and take a look.

Qin Yuanyuan smiled and nodded, then walked into the library with her son. The paintings of many famous people were the real works of the top masters at home and abroad …

There were even some on-the-spot paintings. The host had said that those interested could perform on the spot. There were quite a few people who were eager to give it a try. Some people went up to draw, and there were some who praised it while there were also some who cheered for it.