The dark night is short, and the dawn shines through the thick cloud city, like thousands of golden arrows, shooting towards this silver-covered city.

Anseong, wake up in the shining golden light.

Qiao Tianyu was also stung by the dazzling light outside the window and opened his eyes.

She got out of bed, opened the curtains, and looked outside.

It was completely white downstairs.

"Wow, it's snowing! Let's go have a snowball fight with Brother Song!"

She jumped out of bed happily, finished washing briefly, changed into warm clothes, ran out, and knocked on Song Xian's door.

However, the door was unlocked and she opened it as soon as she pushed it.

The room was neat and tidy, and the bedding on the bed was neat and tidy, and it didn't look like someone had slept there.

"Ah? Did Brother Song leave last night? Why is this happening?"

Qiao Tianyu's excitement suddenly turned into depression.

She went downstairs listlessly. In the living room, Mrs. Zhang was doing cleaning work, but on the glass in the kitchen, two figures were reflected, one tall and one short.

Qiao Tianyu's heart moved, and he immediately ran over and opened the kitchen door. He saw Chen Xin and Song Xian in front of the stove, preparing breakfast.

"Oh, Brother Song, I thought you were gone!"

Qiao Tianyu ignored her mother and rushed over to hug Song Xian from behind.

Song Xian smiled and looked back at her. His eyes seemed to have been washed by morning dew, and were extraordinarily bright and gentle: "Did you wake up early today?"

Chen Xin felt happy and sour when she saw how dependent her daughter was on Song Xian.

Happily, my daughter has found someone she likes. But sadly, why has my daughter grown up so quickly?

She poked her daughter's forehead with her fingertips and said with a smile, "Don't you know you're shy?"

Qiao Tianyu made a face at his mother: "Mom, when you and your father were young, didn't you do this every day? What did I say?"

Chen Xinzi slapped Qiao Tianyu's little buttocks, and said with a smile: "What nonsense is this kid talking about?"

Qiao Tianyu chuckled and did not dodge.

She said to Song Xian: "Brother Song, let's go play in the snow!"

Song Xian smiled and said: "Wait, let's play after breakfast!"

"No, I want to leave now, leave..."

She couldn't help but drag Song Xian out of the kitchen.

Chen Xin smiled and said: "Go ahead, you go and have fun, I will do the rest!"

So Qiao Tianyu and Song Xian came to the yard and had a snowball fight.

"Brother Song, where are you running? Give me a shot!" Qiao Tianyu raised a snowball and threw it at Song Xian.

Song Xian avoided his face and blocked her snowball with his back.

The snowball dropped a layer of white on his body and fell apart.

"It's my turn, your serial cannon is here!"

Song Xian made several snowballs, held them in his hand, and chased Qiao Tianyu to hit them.

Qiao Tianyu giggled and ran in the snow.

Her feet slipped and she threw herself into the snow.

Song Xianming was very quick. He dropped the snowball in his hand and reached Qiao Tianyu with a handsome glide.

With one big hand, he grabbed Qiao Tianyu's body.

Qiao Tianyu, however, maliciously stuffed a handful of snow into Song Xian's neck.

Song Xian's whole body was shaken, and he failed to control his feet well, so the two of them fell into the snow.

"You little rascal, let's see how I treat you!"

Song Xian picked up a pile of snow and threw it into Qiao Tianyu's face.

Qiao Tianyu didn't show any weakness, grabbing the snow randomly and throwing it at Song Xian's face.

The two of them didn't want to be imagey anymore, they rolled around in the snow, laughing and laughing, and soon turned into snowmen.

Behind a bright glass window on the first floor, Qiao Wangqian looked at the two people playing like children in the snow. The corners of his mouth could not help but curl up, and tears shone in the corners of his eyes.

Xiaoyu, she is really happy being with that man!

It seems that since she was kidnapped at the age of ten, she has never played and laughed so freely!

During those years when she was autistic, Qiao Wangqian wished he could kill himself in exchange for his daughter being intact as before!

As long as that man can make his daughter happy, nothing really matters!

But, why did that man show up at home so early in the morning?


Chapter completed!