Time goes back fourteen years ago...

The howling wind in late autumn carries a strong coolness, which is desolate and quiet. There are piles of dark gray clouds in the sky, pressing down low on the earth.

The trees have been stripped of their former beauty by the ruthless autumn, standing there withered and gloomy, with a brown moss covering the wrinkles on its body, showing an aloofness and desolation that does not care about the prosperity of the world.

In an inaccessible small farm, a luxury Porsche car suddenly arrived in the evening, which caught people off guard.

A tall man with sharp features and a neat suit walked out of the car, followed by four burly butlers and servants.

He stepped forward and knocked on the door, and the door opened with a creak. Although the woman behind the door was beautiful, calm, light and elegant, her eyes were full of melancholy and sadness.

The face of a timid little girl was also revealed from behind. The girl was about seven or eight years old, with delicate features, beautiful porcelain skin, lips like cherry blossoms, and a pair of big, bright eyes that looked a little frightened.

"Yanhan, I..." The tall and tall man said dumbly, and countless complex expressions emerged from his sword-shaped eyebrows as he greeted the delicate and elegant woman, including love, pain, guilt, and helplessness...

"Qirui, are you here to take Junhao back?" The woman took over the words empathetically, feeling sad in her heart. Her faint eyes showed the urge to throw herself into his arms for warmth and confiding, and her voice was choked with sobs.

And hoarse.

"Yes." The man nodded, with a hint of sincere gratitude in his complex eyes: "Yanhan, thank you for your meticulous care of Junhao this year!"

"What's the word of thanks between you and me?" The woman's eyes full of affection stared deeply at the man.

When the tall and tall man heard what she said, he immediately looked around and saw that there was more than one butler who was loyal to him. His heart felt as heavy as a thousand pounds.

"Junhao and Pan'er just went to play nearby." When the woman saw his worried eyes, her heart trembled slightly, sinking little by little, and she changed the subject without leaving a trace.

"Give them some time to say goodbye. It's been a year, and the three of them have become as close as brother and sister." She looked at him pleadingly with her full black eyes.
Chapter completed!