Li Qingyun's quilt lay on the bed, and Li Qingyu poured a glass of water by the bedside. This time it was the courtyard. But when he opened the door, Li Qingyu was confused and silently left the door.
After lining up a row of doors, Li Yaotian still sat at the table, the atmosphere unchanged, but his gaze was more astonished than before.
"Dad!" Li You softly said, politely without realizing it.
Li Yaotian did not speak. He communicated with Li Qingyu through his eyes. He sighed and said, "You've really changed!"
We should know that Li Qingyu in the past never dared to see Li Yaotian with a low voice.
Li Qingyu laughed and said, "People grow up, if they don't change often, wouldn't it be scary?"
"As long as it grows up!" Li Yao sighed in his heart and asked, "What about now?"
Not long ago, Ye Yufei sent him a letter, telling him that Li Qingyu had a bone fracture, which was comforting, but today's banquet left Li Qingyu feeling shattered. It was not as simple as he imagined.
