Ye Wanwan was absent-minded all day, she didn't forget the dream last night, she didn't forget Zhouzhou's desperate eyes.

When she was about to die in her last life, she was still thinking that after she was gone, no one would keep looking for things, and Shen Yi and Zhouzhou's lives should soon return to normal.

She didn't expect that she had hurt Zhouzhou for so many years, and when she died, she would have to blame Zhouzhou so much.

It was clear that she was the one who made the mistake, but she hurt everyone around her.

Ye Wanwan really wanted to tell Zhou Zhou that she didn't blame him, and she didn't want him!

But she didn't even have a chance to tell Zhouzhou in her dreams.

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Today, Shen Yi still had a social performance, and sent a message to Ye Wanwan in advance.

Ye Wanwan still went to the pet hospital first after getting off work, the little milk cat was a small ball, and it was not as big as the palm of his hand in his hand, but he looked obviously much more energetic today.

Ye Wanwan watched the peach milk scream at herself, and rubbed her hand with her little head, she couldn't help but think of Zhouzhou.

Zhou Zhou also liked her when she was young.

But what about her, when she is in a good mood, she will take care of it, and when she is in a bad mood, she will completely ignore him.

Ye Wanwan felt uncomfortable, she didn't stay long, and left in a hurry.

When I got home, dinner was ready, and Ye Wanwan sat down at the table and ate absentmindedly.

She stared at the edge of the table, and then remembered that Zhou Zhou had been headfirst here when she was a child.

The edge of the table was anti-collision, but he was a small ball, and after hitting it, he fell back and sat directly on the ground, originally not crying, but when he found that everyone was looking at him, he suddenly cried at the top of his throat.

Ye Wanwan stopped eating and eating, and her eyes fell on the dining table, staring blankly.

Seeing this, the servant came over and asked, "Madam, is it not to your taste?" ”

Ye Wanwan came back to her senses and shook her head gently, "No, I just don't have much appetite." ”

"That ......"

Before the maid could speak, Ye Wanwan had already put down the chopsticks in her hand, stood up and walked upstairs.

When Zhou Zhou just knew how to walk, he could go up the stairs by holding on to the handrails of the stairs, but when he went down the stairs, he could only lie on the steps, stretch out a small short leg, carefully test it, and then step back step by step.

When he was more than two years old, he liked to spend around with a paintbrush, and Shen Yi's documents, her clothes and bags, the table and sofa at home, and the walls and floors were all spared.

There was now a guest room opposite the study on the second floor, but that room had been converted into a baby room when she was pregnant with Zhouzhou.

Ye Wanwan stood at the door, she didn't even turn on the light to look, she knew that once she turned on the light, she would find that there was no trace of the boat in it.

She was standing there, and the scene of holding Momoyuki and playing with toys and sleeping together appeared in her mind.

When Zhouzhou grew up, his bedroom was moved to the third floor, where Zhouzhou's own study, piano room, and separate game room were located.

And many, many more, they have lived together here for fifteen years.

Ye Wanwan couldn't help but reddened her eyes, she didn't have any special feelings before, maybe it was because she was subconsciously avoiding it.

But today, just in this villa, Ye Wanwan can think of a lot of things about Zhouzhou.

Her boat is so good and well-behaved, how could she not want him!