The two of them sat like this for the entire morning. Neither of them spoke. Yu Jiangqing leaned on Ding Ning and fell asleep. Just like a child, he lay quietly on her body and fell asleep.
His eyes were slightly black, and there were actually a few fine lines at the corner of his eyes. Ding Ning could not help but reach out to touch the fine lines at the corner of his eyes.
This man was no longer young.
Just like last time, when he knew that he had just turned twenty-four, he was obviously a little shocked.
Twenty-four, that was very far away from him.
When he was twenty-four, he was still experiencing the darkest and most difficult period of his life.
But no matter what, they still had to go back.
Hei Zi and the others felt that on the way back, their boss was in a good mood. It was not the kind of good that he used to make fun of them, but the kind that came from the bottom of his heart.
