Xie limo's heart ached, and his mind was in a mess. He was in no mood to talk to his two children.
His mind was filled with Yun bixue-his Xue.
Deep love can not be lost.
Ha, ye without summer, what a trick!
When he returned to the bedroom, Xie limo leaned against the headboard and touched the side of the bed, imagining that she was right beside him.
However, the bed was very cold. It turned out that the "last night" he thought was not the real last night. She had left a long time ago.
"Cough cough ..."
The more he thought about it, the more his heart ached. His entire body felt weak. He could only empty his mind to think about these things, analyze them, and sort them out.
'No summer of the night' was indeed cunning.
He thought about it. In the past, he had always been with Yun bixue. She didn't even reply to his messages.
The only time she left home was to visit her father in the hospital.
