"Yes, what can we do? Let me go..." After a servant finished speaking, Cheng Weiwan also whispered softly: "... But it's okay, I never had any hope. , so now, I’m not disappointed at all, it’s okay, it’s okay…”
Cheng Weiwan muttered "It's okay" several times before his words completely disappeared.
Cheng Han next to him thought she was reading a story. Although he couldn't understand it, he kept his eyes open and continued to wait for the next plot with some anticipation.
Cheng Weiwan didn't speak anymore. She stared at the storybook, slightly dazed.
The servants in the garden room next to them didn't know that Cheng Weiwan had heard their conversation and was still talking to each other.
"I heard from the housekeeper that the girl was introduced to Mr. Han by Mr. Lin. Mr. Han and the girl were together two years ago."
"So, Mr. Han likes that girl... I originally thought Mr. Han was interested in Miss Cheng..."
"Mom, mom..." Cheng Han, who was lying on the bed, waited for a long time, but he didn't wait until Cheng Weiwan was reading the story. He was anxious about the next plot and couldn't help shouting.
Cheng Weiwan came to his senses and whispered "Wait a minute, Mom" to Cheng Han, then got out of bed, walked to the baby's room door, and closed the door gently.
Isolating the voices of the two servants, Cheng Weiwan opened the storybook, as if nothing had happened, and continued to read with great emotion to the place where Cheng Han had just read.
Halfway through the storybook, Cheng Han finally couldn't resist the sleepiness and closed his eyes.
Cheng Weiwan lowered her voice while reading the storybook and waited until Cheng Han fell asleep completely before she stopped.
She didn't put away the storybook, get out of bed and leave as usual, but turned her head and looked out the window in a daze.
After a long time, Cheng Weiwan came to his senses. She put down the fairy tale book and covered Cheng Han with a quilt. Then she stared at Cheng Han's sleeping face for a while, lowered her head and kissed his forehead, as if reluctant to leave. As if saying goodbye, her fingertips rubbed repeatedly on Cheng Han's young face for a long time before she stopped all her actions, stood up, and left the baby room quietly.
After taking a bath, Cheng Weiwan lay on the bed, unable to fall asleep no matter what.
There were some things that she didn't want to think too much about, and she was afraid of thinking about them, so she simply sat up and turned on the TV.
It was playing the financial channel, a TV station that Han Zhihui often watched. Cheng Weiwan was not interested, so she took the remote control to find the station that played variety shows. As a result, she changed the station, and she saw a familiar TV station on the TV. people.
It's her father... Cheng Weiwan, being interviewed.
The father on the TV is wearing a suit. He pays attention to exercise and fitness all year round, which makes him look in good shape and very young.
Calculating it carefully, it seems that it has been three years since her father and she last met... Three years... There were faint wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, but her father seemed to be no different from that time, or even worse. Young and energetic.
The speed of his speech was still so slow and his articulation was clear. He looked like an expert full of ideals and academics.
When the host spoke, he looked at the host seriously, with a smile on his lips, and he was full of education.