Jiang Yu had always remembered wanting to bring her father to see her younger brother, but a child's brain capacity was limited. At this moment, once distracted by something she liked, she forgot her original goal. She looked at the sea of flowers at a glance and clapped her small palms from time to time to express her liking.
Zou Bai looked at the sunflowers and asked curiously, "Do you still like sunflowers?"
Jiang An also looked at the sea of flowers and nodded. "That's right. I hope I can have the same life force as them and always look towards the sunlight."
Zou Bai turned to look at Jiang An's side profile and saw how focused she was when she looked at the sea of flowers. He said, "The person who pestered you that day was your ex-husband, right? Did he still harass you afterwards?"
Zou Bai's change of topic was always so sudden.
