Xia Youxin was slightly startled, "Because you are special."

"Special?" Ding Yiyi chewed on the meaning of her words, but didn't know what the other party meant.

At this moment, a man walked in from the door. The man was wearing a black suit and his hair was combed meticulously. Although there were fine lines at the corners of his eyes, his eyes were still very clear and sharp.

Ye Nianmo? Ding Yiyi said in surprise, but quickly came to her senses, no, that person was not Ye Nianmo. His sharpness made people dare not look directly at him.

The man walked directly in front of Xia Youxin, put his arm around her waist, and his expression softened a little.

Seeing Xia Youxin clinging to him with peace of mind, looking like a little bird clinging to someone, Ding Yiyi suddenly felt a little envious. This is how it feels to find someone you love, and seeing him makes her heart full of joy.

"I'm very happy these days, but I have to leave tomorrow." Xia Youxin snuggled next to Ye Qianmo and looked at Ding Yiyi lovingly.

When Ye Nianmo told her, she was surprised. She didn't expect that there would be a turnaround, and she didn't expect to get in touch. She found that the person in front of her had indeed forgotten everything.

"Yiyi." She trembled her lips and tried to make one last effort. Aoxue was already dead. Ding Yiyi finally saved her life, but something like this happened. How should she explain to Xu Haoran? Would she have to endure it again?

Is it painful?

The strength in his waist became stronger. Ye Qianmo looked at Ding Yiyi and asked, "Are you happy?"

Ding Yiyi was stunned, but nodded honestly, "I'm very happy."

He nodded and led Xia Youxin out of the door with his arm, and soon disappeared into the night.

Ding Yiyi returned to the hotel, but she kept thinking about what the man asked her when he left, "Is she happy?"

She doesn't need to work and has Edward who cares about her very much. She can do whatever she wants without worrying about money. She may fall in love with someone in the future. So is she happy?

She told Edward all this, and he told her in a calm tone, "The reason why you are not sure whether you are happy or not is because you feel that you cannot grasp happiness."

"Don't think too much, I will always be by your side." Edward changed the subject, "When do you plan to come back to England?"

Ding Yiyi calmed down and replied: "The exhibition is over. I plan to return to the UK in the next two days."

Edward on the other side of the phone didn't say anything. He just said a few words of caution and hung up the phone as usual.

All night, Ding Yiyi was thinking about what the man asked her, and she didn't know when she fell asleep.

In the early morning, patches of rain came from the open window, and the breeze carried the leaves into the room, falling just on the bed.

Ding Yiyi was awakened by the sudden chill. She looked out the window blankly at first, and then she came back to her senses when she felt the slightest bit of coldness on the tip of her nose.

It was raining. The rain in a foreign country always brings longing. She suddenly missed the streets of England. Whenever it rained, the sycamore leaves would get wet and make a pattering sound. Occasionally, they would be knocked to the ground by the rain.

in the puddle.

The British rain is romantic, as if urging lovers to go for an outing on the streets after the rain, while the Japanese rain is calm and rational, making people look open-minded.
Chapter completed!