Things have changed and people have changed, and the relationship between him and Ye Feifei has really changed completely. In the past, he felt that Ye Feifei was not worthy of him, but now looking at it, it is actually he who is not worthy of Ye Feifei.
Wrong, I have been wrong for so long, it is no longer possible to look back.
"Sorry, Feifei!" Qi Chang's voice was choked with sobs.
Ye Feifei turned around, opened the door of the nanny car, smiled lightly, and said to the man behind her: "You don't have to apologize, I forgot about the past."
"I..." When Qi Chang raised his hand to catch Ye Feifei, the girl's car door had already been closed.
He would rather she hate him, he would rather she confront him tit for tat like before, rather than see her so cold and calm.
What should he do to get her love again?
August, who was in the nanny's car, glanced at Qi Chang through the window and said to Ye Feifei with a smile: "My dear, Mr. Qi seems to be very infatuated with you."
"I didn't respond before, but now I want to look back. It's too late! My sister is already a Lamborghini that he can never catch up with." Ye Feifei lowered her head and looked at Daisy in her arms. She really had no feelings for Qi Chang now.
"Pfft... My dear, you are indeed different. I like your personality!" August said, looking at his watch, then opened his handbag and found a few makeup remover wipes inside.
"My dear, I won't accompany you to the cemetery. My little princess wants a New Year gift. I'll get off the car in front."
Ye Feifei nodded, "Okay, thank you for your hard work, sister A, and happy New Year's Eve!"
"Happy New Year's Eve!" August winked at Ye Feifei.
Then she sent a message to Xiao Ling, and Ye Feifei went directly to the cemetery.
There was no snow in the cemetery today, and the cool breeze was blowing. Ye Feifei was cut on the face by the cold wind when she got out of the car.
Holding Daisy in her arms, she walked slowly toward her mother's tombstone when she bumped into Leng Qianjun, who was wearing a down jacket and sunglasses.
"Fat man? Why are you here..." Ye Feifei felt incredible. After all, it was her habit to visit graves on New Year's Eve and she rarely saw other people.
Leng Qianjun was not surprised by Ye Feifei's appearance. He took off his sunglasses and nodded elegantly to Ye Feifei, and then explained: "I came to visit an old friend."
Ye Feifei: "Well... I'm here to see my mother."
"I... have something else to do, so I won't go visit my aunt. Sorry!" Leng Qianjun's cell phone rang. He smiled unnaturally and pointed to the phone with some helplessness.
Ye Feifei nodded, said "goodbye" to Leng Qianjun, and continued walking forward.
Just when she came to her mother's tombstone, she saw a bouquet of chrysanthemums.
Someone had been here before her? Who was it?
After Ye Feifei put down the daisy, she turned around and looked back, but she saw no one except Leng Qianjun who was walking further and further away.
Is it Leng Qianjun?
Impossible, Leng Qianjun doesn't know about her mother, and there is no reason for Leng Qianjun to visit her mother.
Coincidence, it should be a coincidence.
But who sent this bouquet of chrysanthemums?
With doubts, Ye Feifei knelt in front of the tombstone, looked at the beautiful and pure woman in the photo, and said softly: "Mom, today is New Year's Eve, and I come to see you again. But this year is different from before. I am not alone.
There is no need to go to the orphanage. I am celebrating the New Year at Xiao Ling's house, and the couple I told you about last time. They are very good to me, and I will celebrate the New Year with them this year.
Mom, I have two pieces of good news. The first one is: your grandson is said to be alive and I am trying to find him. As for the second one, Xiao Ling and I have thought about how to really talk to him after this period of time.
Together. He is a very good person. He dotes on me and loves me. I can't live without him."