Decade...... No one can compensate for it.

In the past ten years, she has not suffered, but lived happily.

"I'll leave everything to me." Quan Mo reached out and hugged An Ge into his arms, letting her lean on him, "Remember my words, you were never wrong." ”

An Ge leaned against him, closed his eyes, and tears flowed.

Give it to him.

He's tired too, isn't he?

"Mr. Quan, hot milk."

A bodyguard walked into the room with a glass of milk in his hand, which was ordered by Quan Mo.

Quan Mo took the cup, handed it to An Ge, and said lightly, "Drink the milk." ”

"Okay."

An Ge took the milk cup, raised her head, and drank the milk, the warm liquid flowing through her cold stomach, warming her body.

Drink most of the cup, only a little left.

Quan Mo took the cup from her hand and shook it, there were still sleeping pills in the cup that had not yet melted.

After a while, An Ge leaned on him under the effect of sleeping pills and fell asleep, and quietly, Quan Mo bent down, picked her up from the chair, and walked into another room.

Put Ange down.

Quan Mo leaned over to fold the quilt for her, she was exceptionally quiet when she fell asleep, he reached out, pressed his fingertips over her slightly frowning brow, ironed it, and then gently pressed the corners of her mouth.

Make her look like she's smiling.

The way she smiles, it's beautiful.

Quan Mo sat on the edge of the bed and stared at her face, for a long, long time.

When he first met her, her smile was just as pure and beautiful.

Standing up from the side of the bed, Quan Mo stood up and walked to the table, poured a glass of wine in the transparent goblet, and took a sip elegantly......

Some memories don't rely on alcohol, and people never dare to think of a second time.

Because of that pain, like a sharp blade cutting through the body, one by one, and constantly cutting, blood will seep out of every wound......

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Ten years ago.

Quan Mo first arrived in China.

Domestic traffic is always unimaginable for people who stay abroad all year round, the river on the road is endless, the cars are like horses, there are zebra crossings but there are no traffic lights......

The car has been passing through.

It's as if there's no time to stop.

How to cross a zebra crossing without traffic lights is a difficult problem to solve.

He lifted his feet and walked forward, his hand pulled back from behind, and a large truck full of heavy objects drove in front of him, accompanied by two extremely fast cars.

He turned around and was a young girl in a student uniform.

Until now, Quan Mo can still remember what she was like at that time.

She was wearing a green and white striped uniform, carrying a big backpack, her long black hair was tied into a ponytail, she was a little messy by the wind, her small slap face was white and immature, her eyes were as bright as if they were dipped in water, she was drinking a bottle of yogurt in one hand, and the corners of her lips were slightly curved.

She let go of his hand and smiled a little shyly, as if to signal him not to thank him.

Then, she walked forward, onto the zebra crossing.

He looked at the cars coming and going on both sides, and decided to follow her.

As if sensing it, she glanced back at him and continued to cross the street......

After crossing the street, he still followed her.

The girl sensed that something was wrong, and kept looking back at him, speeding up her pace, and then looking back to see that he was still following him.

From afar, he could see her become nervous, panicked as if she was about to jump.

He probably looked like a bad guy, he thought.