It wasn't long before Bei Ran was brought in by two men dressed in black suits.
From a distance, she saw Gu Qingchen, standing tall and mighty in the afterglow of the setting sun.
Yet between his brows lingered a sorrow that couldn't be dispelled.
She understood too well that whether he chose the child or her, his heart would ache just the same.
Gu Qingchen watched as Bei Ran approached from afar, dressed in a snow-white gown, like a little princess, her usual attire being mature; it was rare to see her dressed so ethereally and charmingly.
In this Gu family villa, she was like a fairy in the woods.
Gu Qingchen strode towards her and embraced her in his arms outside the house.
There is a warmth that surely comes only when two people hold each other close.
And at that moment, Bei Ran being held in his arms, although she had not been scared these days, she knew he would definitely come.
