Qi Chen stared intently at Xia Yangyang.
After a while, he finally spoke, "Yes, we have a son together, his na is Xia Ye."
"Xia Ye, isn’t your last na supposed to be Gu?"
"The child does not carry my surna but yours. There’s a story behind that, which I’ll tell you about later."
Xia Yangyang responded with an "Oh," then asked, "Can I et the child?"
"You are his mother; of course, you can see him. He has been very worried since you disappeared a month ago."
Xia Yangyang expressed her gratitude politely, "Thank you."
Each polite phrase from Xia Yangyang struck Qi Chen like a whip.
And this whip was covered with barbs, tearing into his flesh, causing unbearable pain.
At that mont,
the server brought the dishes to the table.
Qi Chen said, "These are all dishes you used to love. You might not rember their taste anymore."
Xia Yangyang felt a twinge of sorrow, "Did we use to co here often?"
"Yes, we ca here quite often. Your favorites were their tofu ice cream and seafood pasta, which I ordered."
Xia Yangyang tasted the food.
Every dish suited her taste perfectly.
The flavors were indeed stunning.
But because of the man sitting opposite her, Xia Yangyang still felt very uncomfortable.
Finally, after finishing the al, Xia Yangyang said, "Can you take to see the child now?"
"Recently, I haven’t had ti to look after him, so he’s temporarily staying at a friend’s house. I will take you there now," said Qi Chen.
Qi Chen attempted to stand up.
But he had an injured leg, making it difficult for him to walk.
His secretary had helped him up earlier.
But now it was just the two of them.
Xia Yangyang noticed his struggle to walk steadily.
She quickly went over and said, "Lean on ."
Qi Chen glanced at Xia Yangyang.
Finally, he leaned on Xia Yangyang’s shoulder.
Qi Chen felt very sad.
Xia Yangyang was so close.
She finally returned, within arm’s reach, nothing had changed.
But her gaze was different from before.
Xia Yangyang seed completely unfamiliar to him, and he felt she was much more of a stranger now.
Her eyes were clear and clean, like a lost deer in the forest, slightly bewildered, yet also showing a hint of defiance.
Was this what Xia Yangyang looked like at eighteen?
Qi Chen’s car was parked outside.
The driver had been waiting inside.
Xia Yangyang managed to help Qi Chen into the car.
Xia Yangyang also sat in the back seat.
The driver, Old Zheng, obviously recognized Xia Yangyang.
Old Zheng was very surprised to see her, "Madam, you’re finally back. It’s been a long ti since I saw you."
Xia Yangyang just felt awkward.
She didn’t know how to explain and just forced a smile, saying nothing.
All the people around this man recognized her.
Yet she had forgotten all of them.
The world seed to have beco completely unfamiliar to her.
Sitting next to Qi Chen, Xia Yangyang moved as close to the car door as possible, creating a clear distance between them.
The man next to her had a cool, stable charisma.
He did not seem to talk much.
However, the superior, distinguished aura he radiated was hard to ignore.
One look at him, and you knew he was a cut above, truly extraordinary.
Xia Yangyang couldn’t quite understand how she had got involved with such a person back then.
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