Ding Yiyi looked at her with pity. At this moment, she saw the fragility of a man and the fragility of a father. He planned for his daughter wholeheartedly, which was only what an old father could do.

She walked up to him, stretched out her hands and hugged him slightly, and said softly: "It's okay, everything is over."

"My child, my father is feeling miserable!" Xu Haoran's whole back was withered, and he looked as old as a dying person.

Ding Yiyi didn't know how to comfort him, but she felt like she understood him a little better, as if there was a thick fog, but now the fog has dispersed, and although the coldness is still there, there is a hint of warmth.

"I'll go first." Xu Haoran felt that he had lost his composure in front of his little daughter. He hurriedly said something without looking at the expression on her face, and immediately turned around and walked towards his car.

The car was traveling at the same speed as his state of mind at this time, which was extremely embarrassing. It wasn't until the shadow of the car was no longer visible that Ding Yiyi turned his eyes to the sky again.

There was only a small shadow left of the plane, which would soon be invisible. There were footsteps behind her, and then a warm hand gently pressed her shoulder.

She reached out to catch it without saying anything, and Ye Nianmo didn't speak either. The two of them looked into the distance quietly, knowing in their hearts that the matter was over.

After running around all night, Ding Yiyi thought she would sleep soundly, but she woke up very early, and the person beside the bed still had her eyes closed.

She raised her head and counted his distinct eyelashes, as if she was in concentration. She didn't come back to her senses until he opened his eyes and looked at her intently.

Turning over, Ye Nianmo turned around. He had woken up a long time ago and just wanted to spend more time with her, but his heart warmed when he saw her focused and gentle eyes.

"You're awake." Ding Yiyi put her hands around his neck and felt that the smell on his body was very good, so she got closer and smelled the smell on his neck.

Feeling the fiery gaze and the presence pressing against her thigh that could not be ignored, her face turned red and she did not dare to look at her.

"What do you want to do today?" Ye Nianmo's voice was hoarse, as if he saw her embarrassment and took pleasure in her embarrassment.

Ding Yiyi's eyes lit up, and even the last bit of confusion that she had just woken up from was dissipated. She blinked at him, "There is something very important today."

Early in the morning, when the woman opened the house and took Xiaochun, an autistic patient, by the hand, she walked out the door. Before she could take a few steps, she was stopped by a neighbor who was walking in a hurry.

"Xiaochun's mother, do you have any relatives looking for you? There used to be a luxury car where you lived, and there was a man and a woman looking for you and Xiaochun."

The dean thought for a long time but couldn't come up with a reason. The neighbor pushed her and said, "What else are you thinking about? It's a good thing after all. I have to go buy groceries in a hurry, just because I'm afraid you will take Xiaochun for a walk.

So let me tell you first."

In the old house, Ding Yiyi looked inside the house, feeling a little regretful. She did not expect that the amiable dean and Xiaochun had already moved.

"Hello!" Not far away, a woman carrying a vegetable basket waved to them and ran towards them.

Ding Yiyi pointed back at herself, "You called me?"

The woman nodded, "Are you looking for Xiaochun and the dean?"

Ding Yiyi nodded, "Did they move? Do you know where they went?"
Chapter completed!