Lu Heting took her hand and took a bite of the rice ball.
After Su Bei finished showering, she could not fall asleep. She stood on the balcony with a cup of milk in her hands and looked up at the starry sky. She thought of her mother, Chen Xiuzhu. Her mother had given her all her love and warmth during their short time together…
She had tried her best to protect her mother's reputation and follow her last words.
The stars in the sky twinkled. If Chen Xiuzhu knew about these things, she would probably feel gratified, right?
Lu Heting stepped forward and hugged her from behind, breathing in the fragrance of her hair.
Su Bei naturally leaned against his chest. Lu Heting whispered in her ear, "Bei Bei, you have a home right here."
Su Bei's heart slowly filled up. Yes, she had a home…
Right here.
…
Although Su Bei had left, the commotion at the event venue had yet to die down.
