"..."
Qin Youxuan did not expect him to suddenly speak, and she stood stunned for a moment.
Then she nodded, pointing to her small finger, "I was just missing my mom..."
"Think of her as much as you want today, because the only person you'll be able to think of from now on is me."
"Wishful thinking, who wants to think of you!" Qin Youxuan pointed a finger at him as if he were a ghost, as she quickly turned around to get out of his embrace, retreating to the side of the car door.
Far away from him.
"Three seconds, if you don't want to jump out of the car, come over here." Dan Hanjie glared at her coldly.
"..."
At his words, Qin Youxuan immediately stiffened, glanced at her position, and quickly moved closer to him.
Allowing him to hold her, she promptly leaned on his chest and fell asleep.
"Mr. Jie, we have arrived."
Yao fixed his gaze on the cemetery in front of him without looking back, not daring to glance at the amorous picture on the back seat.
