"Son, from now on, Mom won't think about those sad things anymore, Mom wants to face life with a smile."
"Take good care of you and Chenchen."
"In the future, live a good life with Mom's son and daughter."
Li Zhiyan knew that Shen Rongfei really considered him her own son, and to her, he and Su Mengchen were her son and daughter.
"Okay, Mom, I understand."
After gently touching Shen Rongfei's hand, Li Zhiyan said, "Mom, it's too cold, let's go back and rest."
"Uh... go back..."
Shen Rongfei was somewhat unsteady, her mouth saying she wanted to go back, but her body wasn't obeying at all.
She was about to fall straight to the ground, but Li Zhiyan had been making sure Shen Rongfei wouldn't fall.
So, at that moment, he caught Shen Rongfei in his arms.
"Mom, you're drunk, let me carry you back."
The snowstorm was getting heavier, and even though it was cold, Li Zhiyan quite liked this winter atmosphere.
Then, he carried Shen Rongfei downstairs.
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