Unfortunately, it can only be "what if"!
She and her mother could never be like Nuannuan and her aunt.
The happiest she had ever been were those first few years after moving to Hong Kong and staying at her uncle's.
Returning to the guest room, she sat listlessly to one side.
Huo Jinnan looked at her.
Che Huan glanced at Huo Jinnan and then at Tuanzhang, stroking Tuanzhang's head with her hand.
Tuanzhang licked her hand.
Che Huan stared at Tuanzhang, trying hard to remember five years prior, the room too dark to see anything clearly, nor Tuanzhang's appearance, but the car accident on Yunshang Road that day remained exceptionally vivid in her mind.
Hearing the phone ring, he looked at Huo Jinnan.
Huo Jinnan didn't answer, just kept his gaze fixed on Che Huan.
Che Huan bit her lip and couldn't help but remind, "Aren't you going to answer?"
Huo Jinnan picked up the phone, glanced at it, and answered, "Grandfather."
