Moan Yan looked at the woman's slightly pale face, and his eyes moved sharply away. "Don't talk to irrelevant people in the future. She's just a bodyguard. You're different."

"Anyan..." Mei Yanran couldn't believe it. She turned sharply and threw herself into his arms, clasping her hands around him.

Moan Yan patted her on the back and whispered, "Silly girl, what are you crying about? Go ahead, just walked with Dad, and saw some flowers blooming well. You go with me to see them."

The back of men and women embracing each other is so beautiful that people can't move their eyes in the sunshine.

Qingyi wants to follow the...