Shen chengjing held the man's body tightly, her little face pressed against his body. She reached out to his chest and held his hand. "Uncle's words are enough,"
It wasn't that she had never been afraid. It was just that the incident with President ye and her mother was enough to cast a shadow over her.
They were childhood sweethearts, but they were confused by the words of outsiders and ended up in a tragedy.
"I will believe you. I will definitely believe you." As Shen chengjing spoke, her fingertips wrapped around his back. The man turned around and held her tightly in his arms, letting her lean comfortably in his arms.
She looked up at him and said,"if only my mother had been so determined back then!" Perhaps, President ye wouldn't be so sad ..."
