"Mommy, you're so cool!" Her little one was looking at her worshipfully. "You are my goddess!"
Ji Weixi could not help laughing. "You and your sweet-talking."
The dull yellow streetlights were already lit. A gentle breeze blew, leaving a silent and peaceful atmosphere.
At the moment, Ji Weixi wat thinking about Li Shaoling.
He did not come looking for her or reacted at all after she chased him off and humiliated him with a hundred million, so he probably didn't want to see her.
She laughed bitterly, because she was a little disappointed.
Perhaps people like her are more suitable being single.
She would admit that he was exciting and gentle, but that did not mean that she could really accept her.
What happened four years ago was an eternal scar upon her.
Leading the little one and turning through a corner, Ji Weixi suddenly smelled cigarettes and frowned as she took out her keys.
"How was your date with your old flame?"
