Her floral dress was spread on the ground like a blooming flower. [No pop-ups. 】

She just sat quietly.

There was nothing on the white wall, but under her eyes, everything over the years kept appearing on the wall.

There is the smiling face of the mother, the figure of Qiao Sinian, and the appearance of Xiao Fanfan

Everything is so complicated, every grass and tree has love.

Sunlight shone in through the wide window and fell on her face and body, gilding her fair face with a pale layer of gold.

The truth weighed her breathless.

She never thought that a casual search by her would involve this intricate grudge.

What should come will come after all, and what should be paid back will be paid back after all.

That's how fate likes to joke.

She knew that Josnian must have regretted it, regretted meeting her fifteen years ago, regretted bringing her home, regretted knowing the truth for a long time.

regrets being so good to the enemy's children, and regrets that he didn't shoot her in the first place.

Fortunately, he will not regret it for the rest of his life.

He let her live, and she would disappear forever in front of him, never to appear again, no longer to disturb his happiness.

That's all she can do.

On the ground was a fragment of the black-and-white photo, Ye Jiaqi lowered his head and picked up the photo with both hands.

She slowly put the picture together on the ground.

It turned out that this person really had to be her biological father.

She hadn't had time to see him yet.

Over the years, my mother must have missed him very much.

Ye Jiaqi held the photo, and her heart was like this photo, fragmented and could no longer stick to it.

The feeling of near-collapse permeated the whole body, and the long-overdue truth turned out to be so full of blood.

Unexpected answers, always shocking.

Ye Jiaqi's hair fell down, she lowered her head, and silently pieced together the photos in her hand.

At this moment, she was suddenly glad that the original baby was gone.

If the baby is still alive, how will Josnian face that child?

Having a child with the grandson of the enemy?

After all, how many people can withstand the pain of the bloody case.

Meng Shen's father was also killed in that accident.

She didn't know what it would be like for Josnian to recall the bits and pieces he had spent with her afterwards, disgust, or disgust?

The most, she thought, was regret

She couldn't guess his heart, he always hid himself so well that she couldn't see anything.

Ye Jiaqi picked up the photo and stood up against the wall.

The floral dress was messy and wrinkled, and her face was as pale as paper.

Looking up at the window, in the scorching sun, she saw a black Rolls-Royce drive out of the campus.

The car flashed by and quickly disappeared.

She knew it was Jos's car.

"Goodbye." Ye Jiaqi murmured softly, walked to the window, and looked out of the window with misty eyes.

Goodbye, goodbye.

There is an insurmountable gap between her and him.

Her hand rested on the clear glass, which was cold, and the temperature of water came from the palm of her hand.

When she was a child, her favorite thing to do was to put her face against the glass window and look at herself stupidly in the glass.

It's a lot of fun.

Later, she was ridiculed by Joe Sinian, saying that she was a "little fool", so she stopped doing that.

She's not a little fool, and she shouldn't be a little fool.

If she were a little fool, he wouldn't like her.

He must have liked clever little girls.

A layer of transparent glass, separating two worlds.

She's on the glass side, and he's on the other side.

I can see it, but I can't get close to it anymore