After that, Mrs. Fu disappeared into the circle of dignitaries.

Yuxuan doesn't know whether Bai Xue, who lost her second child, has the ability to bear it, but she knows that Bai Xue was picked up by Shi Junye. Not long after that, the news of the wedding of an internationally famous pianist came.

Sometimes Yuxuan thinks that after seven years, she appears in front of Shi Junye again and quietly asks him to give Bai Xue happiness. Is it right or wrong.

Maybe it's wrong. In this life, people say whether it's long or short, but only this life.

How tormenting will it be to spend the remaining decades getting along with people you don't love? Yuxuan couldn't believe it. At least she didn't have the courage.

In the five years with Jin Yanchuan, whether she or he, if there was no lively and lovely Sophia as the spiritual pillar, the relationship between husband and wife was actually more like a partner.

She once told Jin Yanchuan that she would not leave him as long as he didn't say it was over. But she didn't tell him that she would never fall in love with him.

If Li Beichen hadn't shackled her around him, Yuxuan couldn't imagine what would happen if he continued to walk with Jin Yanchuan without emotion? Happiness or mutual harm?

But after receiving a call from Shi Qi and hearing what she said, Yuxuan felt that maybe he was right.

Shi Junye can have a woman who loves him, takes care of him, cares for him, accompanies him and supports him. Maybe they will adopt children, whether boys or girls, and form a happy family of three.

The two raised their eyebrows and lived their lives with respect.

Such a life is admired by many people in a materialistic society.

Right and wrong, right and wrong, there is no final conclusion.

Since Shi Junye has made up her mind to be with Bai Xue, and Shi Qi, who has experienced ups and downs, can finally feel at ease and worry about her right and wrong.

Yuxuan now only hopes that Shi Junye and Bai Xue can be happy, whether they are hypocritical or fake.

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Shencheng, it's late autumn.

In the evening, the wind blowing in the face of kuailan mountain is a little cold.

Little Sophia crazily pushed little Chengyi's stroller, holding Altman and little monster in her hand, and kept teaching little Bu Dian to call her sister.

Li Beichen and Yuxuan walked behind the child. He took her hand. Such an unparalleled man hooked his lips, like she rarely adhered to him so peacefully, which made him very comfortable.

The avenue extending from the capital of Huadu to the foot of the mountain is very long. After all, Jianlan mountain is so big.

The Wutong trees on both sides of the road are tall and tall, and the leaves are all yellow. The wind blew and fell shakily, occasionally rubbing their shoulders, and then fell to the ground.

A family of four walks together. The years are quiet and beautiful like a picture.

Yu Xuan will pick up the Wutong leaves on the ground, then half cover his amber eyes, or smile at him, or make faces to him.

Li Beichen could not help her, but had to take the Wutong leaves she played with, and then led her thin and verdant hand again, and went on.

If Sophia sees it, Yuxuan won't make trouble with him any more. He lets him walk along the avenue of Jianlan mountain and feel the autumn wind blowing his cheeks comfortably.

Later, it was dark and cold. Li Beichen took off his suit coat and covered Xiao Chengyi in the stroller. The family of four went back.

"Sophia, dad will take you cycling on this road tomorrow." His voice is mellow like coffee, intoxicating and memorable.

"Thanks, Daddy!" The little guy was very happy. At the age of seven, she was like a little angel, smiling sweetly.

Yuxuan also smiled, holding the man's palm and clasping his fingers.