Shang Qian smiled, his laughter a little miserable.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Shang Qian paused, looked up, and saw Su Nan walking out in a bathrobe, her hair was still wet.

Su Nan looked at him calmly, feeling heartbroken.

She hated herself a little, why did she ask for these things?

How could she do this by letting him recall the pain of the past?

Step by step, she walked to him.

He looked up at him, reached out to touch his face, with guilt in his tone.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't force you to say this."

It would be shocking to know the truth, but I didn't expect that all this was built in Shang Qian's unfortunate first half of his life.

Shang Qian's eyes were slightly red, and his eyes were covered with scarlet red bloodshots.

He raised his hand and took Su Nan into his arms.

Tightly, listening to his heartbeat, Su Nan felt very distressed.

Her tears couldn't stop flowing out and she sobbed slightly.

"Shang Qian, how do you look so good?"

It is too easy for an illegitimate child to become bad in that rich and rich environment, and there must be no shortage of people around him who want to let him fall into hell.

But he did not fall into depravity and did not rely on the power of merchants.

He strongly opened up a difficult road for himself, making him and Mike live a decent and calm life.

How could he be so good?

Shang Qian's movements were slightly forceful, and he buried them in her shoulders, because the heavy weight on his shoulders suddenly disappeared.

Yes, how did he get to where he is today?

He forgot everything.

He spoke silently:

"Maybe, it's to allow me to stand here today and be someone who deserves you."

Su Nan's existence made him feel that his previous forbearance and struggle were meaningful.

She is so bright that she will never see the dirty world, and will always be above her.

He gradually longed to approach her.

Unswervingly until death.

Su Nan swallowed even more, touched his head, and comforted him:

"Then you'll stay by my side forever, it's always so good."

She felt so distressed that even if Shang Qian now told her that his gentleness was pretending, she understood his suffering.

And forgive him.

Shang Qian smiled, and it seemed as if the clouds were cleared and the fog was seen, as warm as spring.

He touched her hair, and it came out before it was wiped clean.

I opened her easily, and my eyes were filled with joy.

"I'll help you wipe your hair."

Su Nan nodded, Shang Qian went in and took a dry towel out, let her sit on the sofa, and stood behind her.

His movements were very gentle, and he couldn't even pull a single hair.

"Su Nan, you won't mention the breakup in the future, right?"

He had a cautious voice.

Su Nan's heart trembled and she raised her smile.

"Not yet, but in the future, it depends on your performance."

Shang Qian carefully rubbed her hair gently, and after a while he spoke, his voice was low:

"Okay, I'll perform well."

Su Nan smiled and blinked. She was so lucky to meet such a person.

After more than ten minutes, Shang Qian never tires about rubbing her hair over and over again, and also applies essential oils to her hair for care.

Although the action is unfamiliar, fortunately the process is not wrong.

Su Nan opened her mouth, but sighed, pursing her lips and sniffing:
Chapter completed!