Ever since the military training at the beginning of the school term, Ye Ci is no longer like a invisible person in school. The communication skills of those OGA boys are comparable to that of a reinforced company. A dozen of them gathered together are noisier than a dozen chicken farms. Getting familiar with them is almost equivalent to getting familiar with the entire school.
After being chattered around by that group of little Os, Ye Ci's soft personality and athletic talent that beat alphas were exposed within a day - an OGA from the next class secretly brought a mobile phone during training, recorded a clip of Ye Ci during the 400-meter obstacle race and circulated it widely, accompanied by a passionate and dynamic BGM, and at the end, the words "OGA's Light" were written in strawberry marshmallow font, which made Ye Ci cover his face in embarrassment.
The handsome boy who always keeps his face as stern as a small coffin is actually shy and timid. He is not good at socializing so he pretends to be cool. In fact, he blushes when he is teased. He is softer than glutinous rice cake in front of his friendly classmates. But he is also very good at sports...
Now, not only the dozen or so OGA little boys, but also the girls were so cute that their maternal love overflowed. For one thing, Ye Ci seldom had to ask Huo Tinglan for explanation when he encountered a problem. When one side was in trouble, all sides came to support. The girls, whose average age was one year younger than Ye Ci but still stubbornly called themselves "sister fans" and "aunt fans", worked together to help this studious elementary school student with English and mathematics.
Of course, after this surge in popularity, Ye Ci attracted not only OGA and Beta girls, but also many Alphas. Before, seeing Ye Ci’s arrogant attitude, they did not dare to take action for fear of failure, but now they found out that he was a paper tiger and immediately became restless.
However, facing the flirting alphas, Ye Ci still maintained his previous cold face.
Wearing a wedding ring or announcing his marital status is still too ostentatious for Ye Ci at the moment. He can't do it, so he needs to prepare himself mentally.
But he knows it anyway.
He is a married man...
Must be self-disciplined.
Alphas have a strong possessiveness that is unreasonable. Huo Tinglan is jealous of even ogas, not to mention alphas of the same age as Ye Ci. Therefore, Ye Ci kept it a secret that a large number of alphas suddenly appeared after the military training. In addition, he took the initiative to share with Huo Tinglan all the big and small things that happened in school: he taught the o-s three-step layup in physical education class and successfully taught a few of them amid the constant "Xiao Ci is so handsome" voices. During lunch break, they taught him how to play games and even teamed up with him to play games...
Although it is a team that dresses up the OGA protagonist in the game.
All the knowledge blind spots are touched...
Ye Ci, with his straightforward aesthetic of always wearing hoodies, sneakers and jeans, helped the team achieve one record low after another, and was finally kicked out of the team in tears by the little o's.
Ye Ci stared in astonishment: "Isn't my outfit good-looking? How come I'm F-level..."
The little os collectively mourned for Ye Ci's aesthetic taste.
Ye Ci licked his lips anxiously: "Give her a pink lipstick. Doesn't it make her look like a doll?"
Everyone continued to observe a moment of silence.
Ye Ci struggled desperately and asked in a low voice: "It's really ugly...?"
“… That’s called Death Barbie Pink!!!” all the little Os said in unison, tears streaming down their faces.
The youthful, energetic campus life with laughter, noise and friends came a little late, but it finally came.
Ye Ci had no regrets in his high school life.
The temperature dropped quickly after the beginning of autumn this year. With each autumn rain, the weather became colder. The rubber track in the playground seemed to be covered with golden and red fallen leaves overnight. Then, on a night of evening self-study, it was quietly covered with a layer of first snow like clear frost.
Although there is no scientific research to prove this, based on Ye Ci's own experience, he feels that time in his senior year of high school passed much faster than before.
The crisp sound of firecrackers and the cold smell of gunpowder are still lingering in my mind yesterday, but the snow at the curb has already melted away in the warm spring sunshine.
Half a month, a month, all flew by in the blink of an eye, as if nothing had happened.
Maybe it’s because life is too regular.
Huo Tinglan dared not delay Ye Ci's studies even if he was a bad boy. He had been very absurd during the summer vacation. After Ye Ci entered the third year of high school, he resumed his behavior pattern of restraint as the main and hooligan as the auxiliary. After the permanent mark, Ye Ci had a fever period of two to three days every month, which was very regular. He would only indulge himself in these two or three days, and the rest of the time he would at most tease her verbally to satisfy his desire.
In this way, Ye Ci lived an endlessly repetitive life, going from one place to another, and immersed in a sea of books and learning hand in hand with his classmates. Apart from knowledge points and exercises, every day seemed like a copy of the previous day. Although it was fulfilling, it was inevitable that he would feel that time passed quickly.
However, in these months of copy-and-paste-like monotony, a few unusual things happened, causing some waves.
The old man of the Chu family was hospitalized due to a sudden illness a year ago. He was rescued, but his body was completely broken. He has been relying on money to survive for the past year. For some reason, the old man Chu, who may die at any time, has been stubbornly refusing to make a will. The battle for inheritance between the wives of the Chu family and their children has been going on for a year. Compared with the second son of the second wife who used test tube technology to "make a baby" in order to get more property and had twins with his wife three months ago, the eldest son of the third wife, Chu Wenlin, who recognized his illegitimate son who had been wandering outside for many years and forced him to marry in order to get close to the Huo family, is not a big deal.
There are not many normal people in this big family.
After all, the old man's property is limited. Whoever takes more, others will get less. A group of half-brothers and sisters who are not in harmony with each other are eyeing each other covetously, and they all want to tear each other's skin and flesh apart and chew them raw. However, the battle line is too long, and the situation has gradually become stalemate and entered a state of equilibrium, and no one can deal with anyone.
At this moment, Huo Tinglan threw a few pebbles into the stagnant water of the Chu family, breaking the balance.
He first repaid the huge medical expenses that Chu Wenlin had paid for Ye Hongjun on behalf of Ye Ci. After the debt was cleared, the father and son no longer had any connection except for their blood relationship on a biological level.
Chu Wenlin was a slippery man. After recognizing Ye Ci, he didn't say bad things to him. He didn't say anything absolute, and his threats were half-hidden and half-exposed. At first, he even played a few rounds of regrets, such as "Dad is willing to compensate you and your mother", "Alphas are bound to make mistakes in these matters when they are young", etc., but when he saw that Ye Ci didn't buy it, he stopped playing.
In short, he didn't have much of a falling out with Ye Ci during those months of getting along, and he was more of a disgusting smile. If Huo Tinglan only treated Ye Ci as a medicine jar, he wouldn't be afraid. If Huo Tinglan really liked Ye Ci, then no matter how many mistakes he made when he was young, he was still their matchmaker and Ye Ci's biological father. He could make up for his mistakes and not be hated by Huo Tinglan.
—The abacus clattered.
However, Huo Tinglan knew that this person was rotten to the core, and the reason why no serious consequences had occurred yet was simply because Ye Ci entered the Huo family early this time and he didn't have time to react.
In the previous life, Huo Tinglan also attacked Chu Wenlin to vent Ye Ci's anger. At that time, he started with Chu Wenlin's wife Ruan Jiayi. The couple had been in love for many years. Ruan Jiayi, as a daughter of a famous family, was always arrogant and wanted to compete with others in everything. Her husband had a decadent private life. Not only did he have an illegitimate child, he also treated her increasingly coldly and rudely, and even caused her to get sick because of his promiscuity. She didn't even have a place to confide in. She looked glamorous on the surface, but in fact she was miserable. In addition, the Ruan family's business had been declining over the years. She had no family to rely on, so she had to swallow her anger.
Huo Tinglan saw through this, promised her some benefits, and seemed to comfort and provoke her gently. Ruan Jiayi really couldn't bear it anymore, and she told him all the dirty things that Chu Wenlin had done over the years...
Chu Wenlin was greedy, but Old Man Chu had always clung to power. The father and son were of the same ilk in this respect. Chu Wenlin was very greedy, and his greed was insatiable. He had always been dishonest in economic matters, and in his previous life, he was severely punished by Ruan Jiayi and Huo Tinglan.
In this life, Huo Tinglan has been on the move since he returned to the age of 30. With the information Ruan Jiayi provided in the previous life, he can do many things with half the effort in this life, just like he has opened his third eye, and he knows which direction to work hard without checking.
So at the beginning of this year, just after the Spring Festival, a detailed, comprehensive and conclusive document was submitted to the inspection department.
Chu Wenlin was exposed for no apparent reason. He had bribed and evaded taxes. He would have to serve a few years in prison. His mess also involved several government cooperation projects that Mr. Chu had personally signed and implemented. All members of the Chu family were taken in for investigation. Mr. Chu, whose condition was barely stable, was so shocked that he was sent to the ICU and almost died.
Chu Wenlin didn't care whether Mr. Chu lived or died. A few years in prison wouldn't kill him, but in the future will, it was hard to say whether he could still get a few leftovers from those shark-like brothers and sisters.
For a greedy and profit-seeking villain like him, this was more painful than spending ten years in jail and then dying.
Naturally, Huo Tinglan confirmed Ye Ci's intention before submitting the materials.
Ye Ci is kind, but he also has a clear distinction between love and hate. The only feeling he has towards his biological father is hatred. Chu Wenlin ruined his mother's life and used him as a tool to force him into marriage. He feels that Huo Tinglan's methods are not excessive at all, and are even considered light.
Moreover, those materials were not framed or slanderous. They just revealed what Chu Wenlin had done himself. Chu Wenlin deserved it and could not blame anyone.
This incident caused great uproar in the Chu family, but Ye Ci only peeked at the materials that Huo Tinglan handed to him in between doing exercises.
… This can probably be considered as revenge for the scumbag on behalf of my mother, right
Ye Ci's heart was actually not too moved. He felt that even thinking for one more minute was a waste of his life. With the college entrance examination approaching, all he had in mind was practicing questions.
What made him feel deeply moved was another thing—
Ye Hongjun returned from San Francisco with the medical team sent by Huo Tinglan before the Spring Festival.
With a healthy body free from disease.
The phase III clinical trial of the biotech company has achieved relatively gratifying success. Not all volunteers who participated in the trial achieved such a good treatment effect, which may be related to the specific classification of this glandular disease, but all members of Ye Hongjun's group have shown different degrees of improvement. Before returning to China, she underwent repeated tests, and every indicator was normal. She has completely recovered to her pre-illness state. She still needs to check and report her physical condition regularly in the future, but the project team is quite optimistic about her prognosis, believing that theoretically her probability of recurrence is very low.
The old house had been sold, and she temporarily lived in the Huo residence after returning to China.
In the past six months, Huo Tinglan has traveled back and forth between the two countries several times for official business. No matter how busy he is, he will take time to visit her in San Francisco. She also often makes video calls with Ye Ci. With more contact, the relationship between the two people has gradually penetrated into her. She already has a good impression of Huo Tinglan, and when she heard the good news, she was naturally happy for the child.
Seeing that Ye Ci not only did not fall behind in his studies, but also made rapid progress under Huo Tinglan's encouragement and guidance, she felt doubly at ease - completely different from Chu Wenlin who instigated her to give up her studies and elope to have a child, Huo Tinglan cherished Ye Ci's support very much.
If you truly love him, you will wholeheartedly help him soar into the sky.
After Ye Hongjun returned to China, Huo Tinglan bought her a two-story villa just a few minutes' drive from the Huo residence.
The building is not too big, and it is just right for Ye Hongjun to live in. She can hire a housekeeper and a gardener to take care of it. There is a garden on the first floor of the building, with lush flowers and trees, and the walls facing the sun are full of creepers. After the spring, the branches and leaves are full of vitality. When the wind blows, the leaves surge, and the wax green and silver green on the front and back flash alternately. In the gaps, small yellow flowers are dotted, and the white bricks and stones are beautiful like a fairy tale.
It would take some time to renovate the house after it was purchased, and the mother and son had not seen each other for half a year, so Ye Hongjun moved into the Huo's house first. This was just in time for her to personally accompany Ye Ci through the difficult second semester of his senior year.
Her cooking skills were not as good as those of the chefs hired by the Huo family at a high price, but she was the only one who could be called a master at making old-fashioned soup. She learned this from her mother many years ago. It was a unique secret recipe that no matter how good a chef was, he could not make that unique taste. Before she got sick, she would make a meal for Ye Ci once a week to improve his diet. After her health collapsed, she had not been in the kitchen for two years, and Ye Ci had never tasted such delicious soup again.
At nine o'clock that evening, Ye Ci was in the study room, busy doing homework as usual.
Huo Tinglan had finished his work for the day and stayed in the study simply to keep him company. He was reading a book with a black leather cover and gold-stamped floral text. The title was not easy to make out.
The door of the study was ajar. Ye Hongjun stood at the door and called out in a gentle voice, "Tinglan, Xiaoci, I'll bring you some midnight snacks."
Huo Tinglan stood up and walked over quickly, took the tray from Ye Hongjun, smiled gratefully, and said, "It's so late, and you're still working hard to cook..."
"It's okay, Xiao Ci loves to drink this." Ye Hongjun smiled gently. Her body has recovered. She has recovered a little in the past six months. She is still thin overall, but her cheeks are rounder and her skin is whiter. She looks healthy and full of energy.
Ye Ci was reluctant to stop working on a problem until he got to the critical part, but he still found time to complain in his distressed tone: "You said yesterday that you would have a good rest today, why don't you keep your promise?"
"Oh," Ye Hongjun was caught by her son and argued, "Making soup is not tiring. Mom just sits there and watches the fire. The chicken is already prepared by others..."
Huo Tinglan smiled, like a tall and handsome waiter, leaned over to put the two soup bowls on the tray on the table, and advised: "Take a break first, drink it while it's hot."
Ye Ci swallowed his saliva, scribbled out a few lines of equations, hurriedly filled in a number in the answer, and then put down his pen.
It's already the second semester of senior year, and he's still a little way from being in the top 50 in the grade as promised to Lin Yao. How dare he relax
"Hmm... smells good." Maybe because he overused his brain, he ate a lot for dinner, but after writing and calculating for three hours, he felt hungry again. Ye Ci rubbed his slightly concave belly and lifted the lid of the soup bowl.
A puff of mist mixed with a fresh fragrance rose up, making his white teeth and red lips half-hidden behind the mist look particularly vivid.
The light brown soup is extremely clear, with no impurities visible as if it has been filtered, but it is not bland. When you scoop it up with a spoon, you will find that the soup is thick and has a jelly texture.
It's simply professional level.
Ye Ci drank the soup spoonful by spoonful enthusiastically. Ye Hongjun dragged a swivel chair over and sat down, watching the child drink the soup with a smile on her face. Since Ye Hongjun moved in, there has never been a shortage of chairs in the study. It seems that even Huo Tinglan still has to save face in front of his elders.
"By the way, Xiao Ci..." Ye Hongjun wiped her hands with her apron and looked at Huo Tinglan. She felt a little embarrassed but still asked, "Your birthday is in a few days. Do you have any gift you want? Mom will buy it for you."
After she returned to China, Huo Tinglan opened an account for her and transferred money to her every month, which was essentially alimony - supporting the mother of one's husband or wife was a matter of course. But he was afraid that she would not accept the money because she was embarrassed, so when he saw her cooking soup for Ye Ci from time to time, he said it was "grocery money."
In fact, Ye Hongjun didn't need to buy groceries. The ingredients used in the kitchen of Huo's house were delivered by a special person every day. Besides, with such a large amount of money, it was more than enough to buy a few fresh produce from the supermarket, let alone groceries.
But Ye Hongjun knew that Huo Tinglan just wanted to treat Ye Ci's family well, and that it would seem petty to refuse, so she thanked him and accepted it.
Although she accepted the money, she did not spend it recklessly. She was used to hard times and it would take her a while to change her consumption concept, so she wanted to save it for her children, just in case.
"It seems... there's nothing I want." Ye Ci hesitated and told the truth.
"You can just name a few." Ye Hongjun stroked her hair and said, "I haven't celebrated your birthday properly in the past two years since I was sick. Mom wants to make up for it..."
"Well… "
Ye Ci was in a dilemma.
Huo Tinglan had taken such good care of him this year that he really had everything he needed. What else did he want except to be in the top 50 in his grade
At this time, Huo Tinglan laughed softly, turned to Ye Hongjun and said, "Don't worry about Xiaoci's birthday celebration, I have almost prepared it."
Ye Hongjun's eyes lit up, and he asked curiously on behalf of Ye Ci: "Everything is ready. How did you prepare it? Is there any use for me?"
Huo Tinglan lowered his eyes and groaned for a moment: "Yes, it is true... I will discuss this with you privately later. Don't let Xiao Ci know. I will give him a surprise then."
If you want to give someone a surprise, why do you say it in front of them
Isn't it harmful to not tell the whole story
"What?" Ye Ci was fed up and tugged at Huo Tinglan's sleeve, "Don't stop talking halfway..."
"Yes, what's the surprise?" Huo Tinglan imitated Ye Ci's tone, smiling and gently scraping the small cartilage on the tip of the nose with his fingers, "I won't tell you."
Ye Hongjun couldn't hold back the smile on her face, so she quickly left the study and closed the door so as not to disturb the young couple.
The door opened gently, and they were the only two left in the study.
"Act coquettishly." Huo Tinglan said softly.
Ye Ci hesitated for a moment, then moved forward to hug Huo Tinglan, burying his face in his chest, rubbing it left and right, with a hint of awkwardness in his softness: "… Tell me, just give me a general idea. You are the best, I like you the most."
"You're such a good kid." Huo Tinglan kissed the red face, then sat back as if nothing had happened, picked up the half-read book and continued reading.
"?"
Ye Ci was stunned.
"You are not..."
"No." Huo Tinglan held back his laughter.
"You all know what I'm going to ask..."
"Know."
This is simply blatant bullying of children.
—It only said to “act coquettishly”, but didn’t say “I’ll tell you if you act coquettishly”.
It's so hard to fall in love with an old gangster.
Ye Ci had no choice but to do the test with regret.
Just like this, Ye Ci was stuck in this state for a few days. During his breaks from studying, he thought almost exclusively about this matter, and his expectations were high.
Finally, on March 17, which happened to be a Saturday, the school had a half-day holiday, and he went home with two large bags of birthday presents given by his classmates. When the car drove into the gate of Huo's house, Uncle He was already waiting. Ye Ci got out of the car, and Uncle He asked someone to take the two large bags of presents. He did not let him enter the main house, but led him to the banquet hall next to the auxiliary building.
Huo Tinglan was not like Lin Yao, who loved socializing and excitement. This banquet hall was only used a few times a year, and Ye Ci had never been in it. Uncle He opened the door for him. The afternoon sun cast a warm light into the hall. The glacier-white marble floor was polished to a shine. There was no light in the hall. The floor-length scarlet curtains had an excellent light-blocking effect. Things in the distance were all hidden in the dimness. Ye Ci stepped in and only had time to glimpse some vague outlines. Uncle He hurriedly closed the door behind him. His hand speed was like a black shop owner catching someone.
Once the door was closed, the huge banquet hall was pitch dark.
"Uncle Huo?" Ye Ci called out, his voice was light due to nervousness.
My heart started pounding wildly.
Suddenly, there was a slight "click" sound in the darkness, as if a switch was turned.
Then, something lit up not far away.
It was a small exhibition stand, square, tall and thin, a bit like the ones used to display cultural relics in museums, with an ebony tabletop and soft, shiny satin, but without a glass cover. The beam of light was very reserved, like the spotlight on a stage, only illuminating this small space, and objects in the distance were still unclear.
…The thing on top should be the birthday gift that Huo Tinglan gave him, right
Ye Ci raised the corner of his lips, jumped for joy, and walked over quickly.
There was a letter and a silver longevity lock on the satin. The letter paper was folded, and the words "zero years old" were written on the back of the paper.
Ye Ci was anxious for the gift, so he picked up the longevity lock and rubbed it. The lock head was silver-gray in color, with a pattern of a child riding a horse carved on the lock surface. The silver chain was decorated with four small bells. The carving was crude and the gold was light. The wear and tear revealed a sense of time, as if it was an antique that had been passed down for more than a hundred years.
Ye Ci unfolded the letter paper.
On the paper, there was Huo Tinglan's sharp handwriting.
“… 19 years ago today, you were born. I was 12 years old at that time. If I had appeared in your life at that time, I could not have been ‘Uncle Huo’, but only ‘the little brother next door’…
“… I heard from your mother that you rarely cried at night and were so well-behaved just a few months after you were born. She also said that among the rubber toys you gave to exercise your fingers, your favorite was a pony, but it was a pity that it had been lost…
“… As a birthday present for your 0th birthday, I can give you a longevity lock with a boy riding a horse. This lock was worn by my great-grandfather when he was young, and he was already 111 or 12 years old when he passed away. He was healthy and had no pain. It was a happy death. Therefore, I think this lock must be very effective…
"… A longevity lock, a lock for a hundred years, a lock for wealth and prosperity. May my baby live a hundred years without any disaster or illness. This is a gift from the then 12-year-old brother Huo Tinglan."
Ye Ci clutched the silver lock. It was made of metal, but not cold and hard. A soft warmth surged in his palm.
His eyes suddenly turned red, and he read the letter over and over again, as if he wanted to engrave every word in his heart. Then he folded the letter carefully and put it back in its place temporarily.
The second beam has come on.
With the help of the two lights, Ye Ci could finally barely see into the distance.
There were about a dozen similar gifts and letters in the shadows. He couldn't pick them up, so he had to put them back.
On the next letter, it said "one year old".
The next letter said "two years old".
Next one...
Huo Tinglan completed every birthday present for him from birth to when he was eighteen years old, and they were not random gifts. Like the longevity lock, each one was related to the corresponding age and had a deep meaning. It was hard to imagine the thought that went into it.
“…15 years ago today, you were still in kindergarten and heard your mother say…”
"… This is a gift from big brother Huo Tinglan, who was 16 years old at the time."
"I'm sorry that I didn't appear in your life earlier. This is the only way I can make up for it."
"… "
Not only a gift, he also imagined what the situation would be like for the two of them if he had appeared in Ye Ci's life at that time.
"… Three years ago today, you were 16 years old, and had completely completed the transition from a child to a teenager. I thought that the 28-year-old me would give you a real, beautiful pony. You were an alpha at the time, and you liked the pursuit of speed and excitement. I was willing to respect your hobbies on the premise of ensuring safety. I heard from my mother that you secretly learned to ride a motorcycle with others, which was not good. A horse might be more suitable. I would teach you how to control it, and before you learned it, I had to choose to ride with you… "
"… This is a young Friesian horse. It is smart, easy to control, and gentle. It is suitable for beginners of equestrianism. Here is a pedigree certificate. It is already in the backyard. You can go and play with it later…"
“… This is a gift from Mr. Huo, who was 28 years old at the time.”
Ye Ci wiped his tears as he walked.
Afraid that his tears would wet the precious letter, he kept wiping his face with his sleeves, leaving dark wet marks on the cuffs.
He cried so hard that he couldn't even speak when he saw Huo Tinglan waiting at the end of a row of display stands.
"Baby." Huo Tinglan opened his arms towards him, smiling gently and handsomely, and said considerately, "No need to say anything, just hug me."
Ye Ci pounced on him, hugged him tightly as if he wanted to strangle him, and sobbed.
What a blessing it is to meet him.
Huo Tinglan placed his warm palm on the back of his head and held him in a possessive posture. After he relaxed for a while, he dropped the final "blockbuster bomb".
"I haven't given you my 19th birthday present yet... I won't miss it this year, will you accept it?"
Ye Ci stood up and muttered "OK" with a strong nasal tone.
Huo Tinglan handed him a thick stack of documents, which contained a key of unknown material, and said with a smile, "Happy 19th birthday."
Ye Ci wiped his eyes and opened the document to take a look.
… I couldn’t understand a single word.
"What is this?" He flipped through it blankly, and the back of the page was all in the same language. He had no idea which country's writing it was.
Huo Tinglan chuckled and said slowly, "You can learn it yourself and then read it... You just need to know that this is very important and you need to keep it well." He reminded, "You can put it together with the jade bracelet."
This document comes from a city in a federal country in Central Europe. More than 120 banks in the world are headquartered in this city, which is known as the "capital of billionaires". The certificate in Ye Ci's hand is provided by a century-old financial services group. Their official common language is German, and Ye Ci certainly can't understand a single word. With this certificate, the key and Ye Ci's fingerprint, Ye Ci can open a private vault that Huo Tinglan has purchased a 100-year service period. It is filled with gold that ordinary people can't spend in dozens of lifetimes. This is an astronomical level of wealth. Huo Tinglan doesn't intend to tell him directly at this moment, but Ye Ci will know sooner or later.
"Uncle Huo, I think I have roughly guessed what this... is." Ye Ci pondered for a moment and vaguely guessed something.
I don't understand it, but it's obvious that this is some kind of asset-related document. If it can be given to someone as a gift, it must be worth a lot of money.
"I guessed it, I won't take it back." Huo Tinglan finally used the rogue in the right place, "It's nothing to me... This is the lifelong guarantee I give you."
Ye Ci suffered too much hardship and pain due to poverty in the first eighteen years of his life. He only hoped that he would never fall into such a predicament again for the rest of his life.
Not even a second left.
He just wants him to fly high.
May he soar into the sky, free and light.
May his wings never again be stained by the dust of this world.
"I understand." Ye Ci clenched the document and did not refuse. He just raised his head and kissed Huo Tinglan lightly on the lips, whispering, "Thank you. This is the best birthday I have ever had."
He has long since become open-minded and no longer resists accepting love and kindness.
He is loved and loves.
There's nothing better to do.
Looking back, nineteen beams of light behind me form a bright road full of love and warmth.
As the lights in the banquet hall gradually lit up, the road ahead became clearer.
It was a smooth road.
Brilliant.
Then let's run forward with full of love and warmth -
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