In the dark, when Luo Yangyang walked back to 'I'm here', she felt as if she had touched some big secret.

However, it seems a bit unrealistic.

It has been twenty years since she was born, and she has never seen her biological father, whose mother told her that he is dead.

She never questioned the question.

But today, the foreigner named Luo Ye made her have a little doubt about her life experience.

If it was just Luo Ye, maybe she wouldn't think too deeply.

The most important thing is the photo in Luo Ye's hand.

She was pretty sure that the photo was exactly the same as the one in her home.

Although there is no one in the photo, it is just a simple photo of a house.

But that photo was placed in the former living room of her home, and she grew up seeing it, and she couldn't be more familiar with it, and it was impossible for her to admit it.

After Luo Yangyang led Luo Ye back to 'I'm here', she ignored Luo Ye's surprise.

Ignoring Luo Ye's desire to pester her and say something to her, she went directly to the second floor and returned to her small room.

Luo Yangyang sat in front of the window, looking at the drizzle outside the window and the gurgling water downstairs.

The mobile phone that had been held in his hand rang for a while, and it was the sound of text messages coming in.

She picked it up and looked at it, and canonized her text back.

Canonization: 'Handsome is born, and you will sink alone. ’

Looking at the phone, the corners of Luo Yangyang's mouth curled slightly, and he laughed softly.

The outside world says that canonization is as cold as a mountain and unkind, and perhaps only she knows in this world that canonization can sweeten the dead when she talks about love.

Luo Yangyang didn't reply to the text message, but directly called back the canonized phone.

"Are you busy right now?" After Feng Sheng answered the phone, Luo Yang said.

"Not busy." The canonization, who was in the middle of the meeting, suddenly got up and walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window on the side.

Feng Yi looked at the document and saw that his nerves were about to be knotted, and when he heard Feng Sheng say that he was not busy, he raised his eyes in shock.

Feng Sheng walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window, clearly to get rid of his work and concentrate on the phone.

Feng Yi looked at the back of his eldest brother, and he felt that there was something wrong with his eyes, or rather, something wrong with his ears.

Is this still the workaholic big brother he used to be?