On Monday afternoon, Ye Anning returned to Los Angeles.

Returning to the familiar house, looking at the photo of Song Siming on the wall, Ye Anning remembered the wish Zixin Ziyu made when he blew out the candles yesterday.

"We hope to spend our birthday with my dad next year."

Two five-year-old children, their birthday wish is not to become a princess, not to want anything, but to celebrate their birthday with their father next year.

However, their father is gone forever.

"Song Siming, tell me, how can I tell them that you can't go to see them anymore?" Ye Anning looked at Song Siming's photo and muttered, how much she hoped that the person in the photo would answer her again.

"Meow-meow-" smoke bomb and

"Marry one and get two free, the boss obediently obeys" Chapter 37 The number one scumbag is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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