Ye Zhiqiu nodded: "Yes, but when I was young, I was ignorant and always asked her for my father. She couldn't do anything for me except coaxing me."
"But later, I always saw her holding a family photo of our family, feeling secretly sad alone."
Speaking of these, Ye Zhiqiu's brows gradually wrinkled.
Qin Yishu turned his head and saw her frowning side face.[
The moonlight reflected on her face, isolating her facial contours from the surrounding night.
The breeze blew across her face at this moment, and a few strands of untied hair blew to the side of his face.
The soft black hair had a hint of fragrance, and he felt like he smelled the scent of summer.
"What's the use of talking about this now? Even if I want to fulfill my filial piety, I won't have this chance..."
Ye Zhiqiu gave a bitter smile and said lightly: "It's getting late, let's go."
She left first, followed by Qin Yishu.
The green landscape lights by the lake came over, and he felt that the thin figure of the girl in front of him gradually merged into the boundless night, looking so lonely and helpless.
At the beginning, he suspected that Ye Zhiqiu had changed his name and joined his company to deliberately obtain information for Ling Mufeng.
But now, he really felt this woman's helplessness and loneliness.
At that moment, he suddenly felt an inexplicable heartache.
Later, they walked to the car in silence and asked Ye Zhiqiu where she lived. Qin Yishu sent her back.
When they got downstairs, Ye Zhiqiu didn't forget to say thank you: "Thank you, Mr. Qin, for sending me back."
"In other words, you invited me to dinner tonight. I have to thank you for it." Qin Yishu also smiled.