Isn’t this girl’s heart a bit too big?
Even with other won trying to seduce her man, she can still eat calmly.
And she ate a lot.
Impressive, Little Fatty!
Tong Yan is not heartless; she understands one thing: if sothing is ant to be hers, it won’t run away no matter how hard you try. If it’s not hers, there’s no use fighting for it.
If Bo Yimo were so easily swayed, then there wouldn’t be any point in being together.
Although their current interaction is much like a couple, she feels as long as she hasn’t agreed, she’s still free. But she knows her heart is softening, and she probably can’t hold on much longer.
She wants Bo Yimo to accept the new her, free from the shadows of the past.
Mo Tongtong is just a small episode that doesn’t affect everyone. With the help of so people, the atmosphere ward up again.
Looking at Wen Shu, Li Qin’an suddenly thought of sothing and her eyes lit up, "Wen Shu, do you have any free ti recently? Our the song needs to be changed. Can you co and..."
Before she finished, Wen Shu readily agreed, "Sure, just let know when Director Li needs ."
Nowadays, it’s rare to find young people who don’t fuss about money and are so dedicated to singing.
Just as Li Qin’an was about to be moved, she heard Wen Shu say, "It’s great to be in the sa drama as Sister Yan."
Suddenly choked up, Li Qin’an felt her previous sentint was wasted. So he had other intentions.
Little Fatty is in such high demand?
This world is too fantastical!
The group continued drinking and eating, and it took almost three hours to finish. Many, having drunk too much, started to act up, making the scene very lively.
At this mont, Wen Shu took a call and apologetically said, "Sister Yan, Brother Sun called back, I..."
Tong Yan nodded, "If you have sothing to attend to, go ahead. I’ll see you off."
Wen Shu smiled warmly, like the winter sun warming the heart, "That would be great, thank you, Sister Yan."
Everyone watched as the two left, then glanced at Bo Yimo, their hearts skipping a beat. Ah, Young Master Mo with no expression is terrifying.
Tong Yan accompanied Wen Shu to the door.
Wen Shu gazed into the distance, "Sister Yan, are you familiar with the Holy Heart Orphanage?"
The Holy Heart Orphanage in S City.
Tong Yan nodded, "I visited a few tis when I was young and played with the kids there, but I haven’t kept in touch since I grew up."
At that ti, when her parents were still around, they set up a charity foundation that supported the Holy Heart Orphanage. She also went there a few tis. Now that her parents are gone, she’s not heard about the charity fund’s support.
Wen Shu’s tone was light, "Do you still rember them?"
Tong Yan thought for a mont, shook her head, "It’s been so long, I barely rember. Why?"
Wen Shu smiled, but there was a hint of bitterness in the smile, "Nothing."
It turns out, he was the only one who rembered that kindness, the only sun in his dark childhood.
After bidding farewell to Tong Yan, Wen Shu left.
Tong Yan watched his departing figure, a bit confused.
She had the feeling she said sothing wrong?
Why did he suddenly ask about those things, could it be related to the Holy Heart Orphanage?
But if she rembers correctly, Wen Shu should be a Wen Family descendant and has no connection with the Holy Heart Orphanage.
"Baby, are you that reluctant to let him go?"
Tong Yan turned around to see Bo Yimo standing under a light, his tall figure casting a long shadow on the ground, hazy and indistinct. She couldn’t see his face, didn’t know his expression, but felt his voice was sowhat cool.
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