At noon, in the garden of the villa.
Qiu Xingyuan, Qiu Xingqiao and Little Yu were building a wooden castle in the sandbox.
Qiu Tong sat on the bench and watched them quietly. From time to time, she would glance down at her phone.
She pressed the bright screen and opened her chat with Jin Yang. Her fingertips touched the screen and she typed a line of text. She didn't press the send button for a long time. When the screen turned dark, Qiu Tong saw her own face reflected on the dark screen. She lowered her eyes.
Song Yan came from the villa next door. He crossed his arms lazily and leaned against the tree, watching her movements.
"With Jin Yang's status, he cannot be with a civilian."
"As the president, he has no say in choosing his wife and future partner."
"I advise you to clear your mind of such thoughts as soon as possible. I can totally take care of the children and you. I can give you the same life, and perhaps even more warmth…"
