Suddenly, Xia Pan'er, who was being carried on her back, felt her cell phone vibrate in her pocket. She held it to her ear and heard a rapid voice on the phone: "Miss Crystal, Mr. Hao had a car accident..."

Her head buzzed, and she tried her best to get off Tang Junhao's back, leaving him behind and hurriedly got into the taxi and drove away, completely ignoring Tang Junhao jumping behind her and shouting:

"Xia Paner, we are flying to China today!"

"Hanmo, nothing can happen to you, otherwise my soul will never rest in peace!" Xia Pan'er prayed.

When she was fourteen years old, her mother, Xia Yanhan, suffered from advanced breast cancer. She closed her eyes with eternal regret and passed away.

Her sister Xia Menger was only 16 years old. With the help of Tang Qirui, Tang Junhao's father, they traveled across the ocean and came to San Francisco in the United States.

The scheming woman named Zhu Erlan insidiously caused the sisters to lose contact with Tang Qirui.

Living on the streets of San Francisco without any friends, the two sisters were frightened, confused and at a loss. Hunger and cold threatened them mercilessly.

It was the shelter and care of Hao Hanmo, a Chinese man, that ended the days when the two sisters lived in the open.

In the past six years, the cold and taciturn Hao Hanmo has been like a big brother, rubbing Xia Pan'er's little hands that were frozen in winter, bringing her homemade roast duck, and buying Xia Pan'er some trinkets that girls like.

Carefully combing Xia Pan'er's long hair that was blown by the wind with her slender fingers, and gently supervising Xia Pan'er to eat on time from time to time...

This love was as slow and gentle as a stream, and it warmed and touched her heart all the time.

She was deeply and cared about him, the man who appeared during her most difficult time.

He rushed into the hospital in a daze and crashed into the special care floor. The aisles were densely packed with Hao Hanmo's personal bodyguards.
Chapter completed!