In his heart, he must have longed for the old man to give his grandparents and grandchildren. When he returned to the Yi family, the only thing he could rely on was the old man.

"However, I should thank him, because he raised A Jin and let me meet you, A Jin." Ling Yiran said softly, "In the future, I will give you the affection you want, A Jin, and the children will give you."

He was stunned for a moment, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He had never told her, but she knew... in fact, he longed for that kind of affection.

"You said that everyone cares about the most different things, so what about you, what do you care about the most?" he asked softly, his nose sniffing her breath.

He likes to smell her breath, which makes him feel at ease.

"Me?" Ling Yiran thought for a while, "What I care most about is that with A Jin, you and children, I care most about you!"

"But still, I am very greedy. I am unwilling to share your concern with others. Even if that other person is our children, I still hope that in your heart, I am the one you care about the most." Yi Jinli murmured.

Ling Yiran blinked his eyes, um...Is he even jealous of the children?

"I care about the three children the same, but I care about you differently, and I care about uniquely." Ling Yiran said, gently hugging the person in front of me with both hands.

Because her belly is already quite big now, she is a little difficult and clumsy in doing this move.

But her hug made him feel particularly warm in this cold air.

"unique?"

"Yes, it's unique, no one can replace it." Ling Yiran said.

"I don't know what to do to give you the most care. Maybe after becoming a mother, the children and you are so important in my heart, but if you want me to care more, then I will give you a lot!"

"A Jin, as long as I can give you what you want, I will give you. I just hope you can be happier and smile more."

Her voice rang so clearly in his ears, gently ironing his heart in the cold air.

She is Yiran, his wife, and his sister. She is giving him everything he wants.

It was she who made him understand the feeling of loving someone, and it was she who made her know what happiness is.

If a person cannot get it, he will spend his life in such a daze, but if he gets it, he will not want to lose it no matter what.

"I will be happy! Yiran, as long as you know, I will laugh with you by my side." Yi Jinli hugged Ling Yiran and murmured with nostalgia.

His happiness was given to her, and his smile was only for her!

———

When the old man was in the funeral, Ling Yiran attended as his grandson's wife.

Although Yi Jinli and Ling Yiran's marriage has not been reported by the news media in Shenzhen, people in the upper reaches of Shenzhen City know that Ling Yiran has already entered the Yi family.
Chapter completed!