"I can't control that much." Gu Juexi said in a deep voice. He couldn't leave now because his daughter's body couldn't live without Mr. Yao, so he couldn't leave either.
But nothing is more important than my daughter's life.
Lu Qichuan reached out and pinched his forehead, "Okay, I'll try my best." Lu Qichuan said, and the moment he raised his hand, he saw the woman passing in front of him.
"Tan Chenxiao." Lu Qichuan suddenly shouted.
Gu Juexi heard this title and asked, "Have you seen her?"
"I'll talk to you later." Lu Qichuan said, having ended the call with Gu Juexi, then chased after him and grabbed the arm of the woman in front of him.
The woman was wearing a bohemian-style dress, had long wavy hair, and wore sunglasses that made it difficult to see her exact appearance.
But the moment she turned back, she could clearly feel her brows frowning.
The woman took off her sunglasses, revealing a pretty face that was somewhat similar to Ye Yuwei's.
Tan Chenxiao, only twenty-five years old, is already an internationally renowned oil painting master.
Lu Qichuan slowly let go of his hand and put it back into his pocket, "Let's have a cup of coffee together, Sichen has missed you very much recently."
Tan Chenxiao did not refuse, probably because he heard Sichen's name.
The coffee shop at the airport was mostly filled with passengers waiting to board the plane. The two chose a window seat. Tan Chenxiao took out a delicate small box from his bag and said, "I just happened to meet you. This is for Si." Please take Chen’s birthday gift back to her.”
Lu Qichuan lowered his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on the exquisite little box. In a month's time, his daughter would be her fifth birthday. This woman would send gifts back every year, but she was unwilling to go back to celebrate her birthday with her.
"If you're not busy, why not spend a birthday with her? She has always missed you." Lu Qichuan leaned on the back of his chair and looked at the woman opposite who had been expressionless for several years.
Tan Chenxiao lifted the hair hanging down by her ears and hung it behind her ears. "I'm going to India. I may not have time. I will call her when I have time."
Tan Chenxiao said it naturally, without any emotional change.
Perhaps when he regarded himself as someone else, he had already decided that she would not be tempted by this man.
"I'm sorry for what happened back then." Lu Qichuan apologized again.
"You need a substitute, and I need a chance to vent. I have nothing to apologize for. I have to catch a plane and leave first." Tan Chenxiao said lightly, then stood up, and just added when picking up the bag One sentence: "Try not to leave Sichen alone at home in the future."
Lu Qichuan looked at the woman who turned to leave. He was not familiar with this woman. He had only met her three or four times, but they were extremely familiar with each other because they had a daughter in common.
The most familiar stranger is probably like this.
Lu Qichuan reached for the box on the table, opened it and saw the little angel hairpin inside. Lu Qichuan curled his lips and smiled bitterly, then put the box away, stood up and left the coffee shop.
Lu Qichuan sent a message to Gu Juexi before boarding the plane, promising him that he would give him the answer after returning to China.
Gu Juexi looked at his daughter who was playing happily but suddenly fell asleep. The last time he felt helpless was given to him by Ye Yuwei. Now, it was his daughter's turn.