Qin Yahao looked at He Yuhao. "Haohao, you've been reading with me these days. It's really troublesome to send her back so late."

"Aunt, it's no trouble at all. I'm alone anyway. I don't have anything to do." He Yuhao smiled.

He also knows what he can do is the same thing. He can't imagine what will happen to Mo Shaoting and Lengyinian, but he doesn't want to be too painful.

If, at the present moment, she spends all her time busy working, she can forget Mo Shaoting, then one day, when she mentions that man again, maybe she will forget, maybe her heart will not be so painful.

Qin...