“Ahem, Aunt Yun Jian?”Zhou Yiran saw Yun Jian’s pupils suddenly shrink. He raised his eyes, and there was a trace of inquiry in his expression.
“Take good care of Yuan Yuan. Remember, no matter what happens, whether the future will be changed, and whether he and I can survive, you must promise me that you will take good care of Yuan Yuan.”
Yun Jian held the piece of white paper that Zhou Yiran had sorted out. There were several mysterious people written on it. She did not wait for Zhou Yiran to ask her back. After saying this solemnly, she walked out.
Just as she opened the door of Zhou Yiran’s room, she saw Si Yuan holding a big rabbit doll. She rubbed her eyes and looked at Yun Jian. “Mom, where are you going?”
Si Yuan’s big eyes blinked. It looked very beautiful. It seemed that she had just woken up.
Although si yuan was already 15 or 16 years old, she still retained the innocence of a child.