Zhu Qianying withdrew her hand, tilted her head back, squinted at the sun hanging in the sky, lost in her own world.
After a while, she let out a long sigh, "I wonder how baby boy is doing now..."
Her melancholic tone had instantly filled Cheng Ye's heart with a heaviness as though it was being blocked by cement.
"Ying Zi, don't worry, baby boy is so smart. If he's unhappy at Yan Family, he would definitely contact Ji Huan."
As a Rich Second-Generation, Cheng Ye had immigrated to M country at the age of twenty. Due to the rapid development of the domestic economy, he had opened several Ying Jewelries in major domestic cities at the age of twenty-five.
He first met Zhu Qianying at the opening of his Ying Jewelry store in L City.
Back then, she was only sixteen or seventeen, looking almost the same as she did now. Time seemed to have left no significant mark on her.
She had been wearing a pure white sweater, her hair tied in a ponytail - a clean and pretty girl next door.
