Every minute, every second, time passed by silently.
The next day, li qingcang woke up early.
After he got up, he found that the nanny was already taking care of little Jin.
Xiao Jin had woken up and seemed to be in good spirits.
"Good Morning, Jin."
Today was the day before the president's final decision. Li qingcang would be very busy.
"Good Morning, Aiyo."
Li qingcang thought that he would not be able to sleep.
Who knew that he would fall asleep.
After he fell asleep, he thought that he would dream of the white-haired man in the red robe again.
Before he fell asleep, he told himself over and over again.
When I see that person, I must tell him.
He was here.
Take whatever you want.
Don't torture his wife and child.
They were innocent.
It was a dreamless night.
It was so dreamless that the dream that night seemed to be a simple dream.
It was just an ordinary dream.