Then she thought that her parents must be too tired from work, so the teacher asked them to take care of their parents at home during the holidays.
After she wisely thought of this, she began to twist her little body and struggle, "Dad, please stay down, I want to walk by myself."
It must be very hard for dad to hold her.
The man didn't know what she was thinking, so he put her down, held her little hand, and walked slowly following her little steps.
An Ruo stood there and stared at them blankly until they walked in front of them.
The man felt their gaze, looked at them, and gave them a friendly smile. His smile was clean and peaceful, like the white clouds in the sky, pure and without any pollution.
But the way he looked at them was unfamiliar.
An Ruo kept staring at him, the light in her eyes flickering slightly.
The man stopped, smiled and asked her tentatively: "Excuse me, do you know me?"
"...You don't remember me?" An Ruo asked in disbelief.
"I'm sorry, I lost my memory a few years ago and forgot everything in the past. Are you my former friend?" The man said it very naturally. It was obvious that he had encountered this kind of thing more than once.
An Ruo looked at the little girl he was holding in his hand. The little girl was pretty, plump, white and tender, and very cute.
She is very similar to his father, a very beautiful girl.
"Is this your daughter?" An Ruo couldn't help but smile.
"Well, she just turned three this year."
An Ruo knelt down and gently stroked the little girl's head, "Little sister, tell Auntie what your name is?"
The little girl looked up at her father, who said not to tell strangers her name casually.
But this aunt doesn't look like a bad person, and dad is here too, so he should be able to tell her.
"Auntie, my name is Yun Ruo'an, and my nickname is An'an."
"Yun Ruo'an..." An Ruo said the name softly, and her eyes turned red.
The man stared at her for a few times and frowned slightly, "Have I seen you somewhere?"
An Ruo stood up. She didn't know how to answer. Tang Yuchen, who was beside her, hugged her shoulders tightly and said to him in a friendly way: "You have met us. We have known each other before, but I didn't expect that you lost your memory."
An Ruo looked at him in surprise, surprised that he would be so polite to Yun Feiyang.
Tang Yuchen smiled tenderly at her, his eyes full of tenderness.
An Ruo also smiled at him.
Yun Feiyang was just their past, so he let go and no longer had any hostility towards him. And she also let go of the past. The most important thing to them now is each other.
"An'an." A woman's voice came from behind them.
When little An'an saw her, her eyes lit up, she grabbed her father and ran towards her, "Mom, mom."
Yun Feiyang followed her helplessly. After running a few steps, he couldn't help but look back at An Ruo: "I seem to have an impression of you. Can you tell me your name?"
"Yun Feiyang, my name is An Ruo." An Ruo smiled.
Yun Feiyang smiled inexplicably, she knew his name, she was really his friend.
An An's mother had already walked in front of them. He turned around and said a few words to his gentle wife. When he turned back, the family of three had already gone away.
Her name is An Ruo, and his daughter's name is Ruo An. They are really destined.
Yun Feiyang smiled and shook his head. Suddenly, his smile froze.
