Xu Nuoba looked down and looked at her perfect figure. When she blinked, she was called dry-fried beans, so why should anyone else call it bean sprouts?

She narrowed her big eyes dangerously and looked over with a bad look.

Ye Chen curled his lips slightly, his eyes flashing from somewhere, "It's really not very big..."

Mo Xunuo, “…”

Someone actually dares to act like a hooligan to her?

She felt very...new...

Before she got angry, Ye Chen turned around and walked towards the car, "Take you some fun."

Mo Xunuo jumped up, patted his clothes, followed him and grabbed the steering wheel with great domineering attitude, "I'll drive it!"

Racing on the top of the mountain is the most exciting!

When she came up just now, she saw a large racing yard with many people gathered, and it was obvious that she was not a good person.

Ye Chen let her, Mo Xunuo held the steering wheel and whistled, "Sit firmly, Master Ye!"

After saying that, when I stepped on the accelerator, the sports car with good performance flew out like an arrow from the string.

Ye Chen supported his hands behind his head, lazy, without even a seat belt, staring at the eyes of the starry sky outside the window, and a trace of strange dark light flashed through.

...

Ye Weilan was worried in the middle of the night and got up to see her little daughter.

She pushed open the door and caught off guard and saw Xiaoxue standing on the stairs. The air was very cold. She stood alone, staring at Yin Sheng Ye's gaze, with a hint of empty confusion.

I don't know where she stood for how long, but the whole building was silent and afraid of hearing people's footsteps.

In the darkness a little further away, a slender figure was hidden there, and even the shadow smelled of sadness and loneliness.

Ye Weilan felt ache in her heart. As soon as she walked over, she suddenly heard Xiaoxue's crying.

She stood there, sobbing loudly, tears falling, sadness that she had never felt before.

Ye Weilan was heartbroken to see it, hurriedly walked out, hugged her daughter in her arms, and coaxed her softly, "Xiaoxue doesn't cry, mommy is here..."

Xiaoxue lay in her mother's arms, crying heart-wrenchingly, "Mommy, will Brother Santa Eve die like this? Baby is afraid..."

"Brother Holy Eve will not die," Ye Weilan glanced at Yin Shengye in the icu, his nose sore, and he hurriedly moved his gaze away, "He knew that Xiaoxue couldn't bear to leave him, and he must be..."

It was probably because I had been suppressed for too long. In this quiet and lonely night, Xiaoxue burst out with all the grievances and fears in her heart.

This is different from last time. Last time she could firmly believe that Yin Holy Night would wake up, but this time, she saw with her own eyes that he had shed so much blood. The terrifying bright red kept lingering in front of her eyes, awakening many, many years ago, some shadows buried deep in the memory...

Young children don’t know what it means to become stars if they leave.

But when I grew up, this world taught everyone that leaving alone means that one will never be able to see, disappear from now on, and will never appear again...

The stars are always just stars, they cannot be caught or touched, except looking up at the thoughts that are entrusted to the heart...

Even her most powerful grandfather can only always look at the beautiful starry sky, missing those who are buried deep in her heart, who are deeply loved, reluctant to let go, have passed away...

Maybe the night tonight was too cool, or Xiao Yechen's words made Xiaoxue make some decision.

She was very sad.

For her, for the Yin Holy Night, and for Long Hao...

"Mommy, when Brother Santa Ye wakes up, Xiaoxue will never cry again..."
Chapter completed!