Luo Qian quickly shook her head, like an old hen guarding her food, "No, Song Gang can only belong to me."
Seeing Luo Qian's posture, Ning Xiaotong couldn't help laughing.
"Who can explain the world of love clearly? If you meet it, it is fate. If you miss it, you can only miss it."
"No matter how you think Han Shaoqi is unbearable, in Yaoyao's eyes, he is still Han Shaoqi, and he is still the person she likes."
Luo Qian thoughtfully said, "Hey, Xiaotong, I once again discovered that you can understand other people's love at a glance. Why don't you know how to let go and chase it when it's your turn?"
When I was persuading myself at that time, I still spoke in an orderly and coherent manner. On the other hand, the same was true for Huangfu Yao and Han Shaoqi.
But whenever it happens to him, he always shrinks into a ball and acts like an ostrich, not daring to face it.
"Xiaotong," she held her hand sincerely, "don't dwell on the past, just accept Huangfu Lin. What's more, you two also have a daughter together. Don't you want to get your daughter back without a complete daughter?"
family?"
Mentioning Nannan, Xiaotong felt a twinge of pain in her heart. Looking at the gray sky, she murmured, "Will Nannan come back to us?"
"Yes, of course." Luo Qian said firmly, "The little angel will definitely come back, it's just a matter of time, believe me."
"I hope so." Xiaotong took a deep breath, "Qianqian, I promise you, I will try to open up my heart and reconsider my relationship with Huangfu Lin."
Luo Qian felt relieved, "That's good."
Is it really that difficult to muster up the courage to face the future? Luo Qian doesn't understand.
A hint of sadness flashed in Ning Xiaotong's eyes, yes, when it comes to other people's stories, she is very clear-headed, but when it comes to her own, she can't understand it.
Taking the first step is far more difficult than imagined.
After the two of them dispersed, Ning Xiaotong went to the supermarket downstairs and bought a lot of vegetables.
When I went upstairs, I met a neighbor whom my mother knew well before. She was a kind and kind old lady.
However, some time ago, I had been buried in the house, and I felt a lot more unfamiliar.
"Xiaotong, what day is it today? Why buy so many vegetables?" the old lady asked with a smile.
"Auntie, I have nothing today. I bought all this for myself." Infected by the old lady's optimistic and cheerful attitude, Ning Xiaotong was in a surprisingly good mood.
The old lady obviously didn't believe it, "How is that possible?"
"Really." Ning Xiaotong quickly assured.
After chatting with the old lady for a while, I happened to arrive home. The old lady lived on a higher floor, so I waved goodbye.
With his face still rosy, he turned the lock and the door opened with a sound.
Turn on the light, and the soft light instantly illuminates the entire room.
Although the orange color gave people a warm feeling, Ning Xiaotong still felt empty in her heart.
Every time I go home, I am alone. I used to have my mother with me, but since my mother left, I am alone in this huge house.
While lying on the bed, Ning Xiaotong would sometimes think and feel confused as to why her life was so far from her ideal.
He walked to the kitchen and skillfully washed the ingredients he bought one by one.
There is also a health manual on hand.
Huangfu Lin has a serious wound on his arm and there are many things he should avoid eating.
Put the washed japonica rice, jujube kernels, angelica root and rehmannia root into the pot, add a few longan, and finally add an appropriate amount of water.