Xiao Yuchen slowly packed her luggage, although she was afraid of the strange atmosphere of the room, although she didn't dare to face Yue's face, she didn't want to go out to face Ye Lingchuan.

After calming down, she made up her mind, no matter what Ye Lingchuan wanted to do, she just had to endure silently and cooperate with him. This is what she owes him, so she can't be wronged, she can't be sad, she can't overreact like she did just now, and when he gets bored, he will naturally drive her away.

Or rather, she should cherish the time she spent with him, because this is the only chance she can make it up to him. Even if it's just to be by his side as an assistant, do your best to help him in work and life. No matter what Ye Lingchuan thought of her, for her, even if they were no longer family, even if there was no affection between them, but being able to look at him from such a close distance was already a happiness that she couldn't imagine not long ago.

Thinking like this, she walked out of the room and saw Ye Lingchuan standing in front of the kitchen counter busy. He scooped a spoonful of soup from the steaming pot and put it to his lips to taste it. The glow of the setting sun and the soft light fell on him, and it looked so beautiful and quiet.

Looking at such a picture, Xiao Yuchen suddenly wanted to cry. The thin boy with a pink apron back then has now grown into a man with such a tall back.

If you see this, you should be happier than I am, Moon.

"Need my help?" She couldn't help but walk up to Ye Lingchuan's side, wanting to take the plate in his hand.

"No, you don't." Ye Lingchuan dodged in disgust, and put two portions of pasta on the table. Her eyes darkened, and she walked to the table in silence and sat down.

"Stand up."

She was stunned for a moment: "What? ”

"I should have said that I only cook for my family," Ye Lingchuan said coldly, "There is no place for you at the table." ”

"But......" Xiao Yuchen bit her lip, she almost said cruel words like 'you don't have a family anymore'.

"Wow!"

There was a barking of dogs at the entrance, and a small room that she had been concerned about when she had just entered the door was now open, and a large snow-white dog was cheerfully barking and galloping towards them.

"Susu, come here!" Ye Lingchuan had a warm smile on his face that he hadn't seen for a long time, he squatted down and hugged it, and touched its fur dotingly, "Let's eat together." ”

He carried it to the chair opposite him and served it another portion of pasta, and Susu screamed happily twice and devoured it.

"There's still a lot left in the pot, so if you want to eat it, you can serve it yourself." Ye Lingchuan was busy taking care of Su Su and said to her casually, while Xiao Yuchen did not go to the kitchen, but went back to the room.

She buried her face in the quilt and clung to the pillow to keep herself from crying. The reason why she shed tears was not because she was sad for Ye Lingchuan for repeatedly emphasizing that they were not family, and it was not because she was ashamed of him for implying that she was not as good as a dog to him. She just felt heartache for Ye Lingchuan, heartache for him who was so afraid of being lonely, and who longed to eat with his family, had dinner alone with a dog who couldn't speak for so many years. The thought that he had long been accustomed to such loneliness made her heart ache.

Month, do the dead have souls?

I used to hope that the dead had a soul, so that at least you could still be by Lingchuan's side to protect him, but now I'm afraid it's true.

Such a lonely Lingchuan, just one glance makes me so sad, and how heartbroken it must be for you to keep looking at him.