Wenshan was still shocked when she got the visa. This is probably the fastest time she got the visa.

So all the way to the plane, Wenshan's mind was still blank.

"Where are we going?" Wenshan looks empty, and the whole person is not in the state at all.

Nalan Chunbo holds her hand tightly. It's cold on the plane. He covers Wenshan's blanket with his other hand.

In fact, he didn't know how to take care of Wenshan, but he knew how to take care of Xixi, so now he took the way to treat Xixi directly.

Anyway, she likes to call herself Nalan's father and take care of her as a little girl.

"You'll know when you get there." Nalan Chunbo said that she pressed her head on her shoulder. "I'm scared all afternoon. Let's go to sleep."

Nalan Chunbo doesn't say it's OK. As soon as Nalan Chunbo says that Wenshan is really sleepy at the moment, and she has been carried since she saw the little devil today. Looking at Nalan Chunbo's gentle eyes and listening to his concerns, Wenshan's eyelids begin to fight. She may really need to sleep.

Nalan Chunbo looks at Wenshan asleep, and his eyes are full of tenderness.

The place he took her to was not another place, but his mother's graveyard.

The last time he left suddenly, it was because of his mother, so it was no more meaningful than telling her in front of her graveyard.

When the plane landed in the United States, Wenshan just woke up. She couldn't imagine that she had slept so long?

Nalan Chunbo led her men all the way to the plane, then took a taxi and went straight to the cemetery.

Nalan Chunbo's face is a little serious, so Wenshan doesn't dare to speak, just follows Nalan Chunbo silently.

He can't sell himself, can he?

Yedi's cemetery is in the suburbs of Los Angeles. It's about two hours' walk from the airport.

This is not the first time Nalan Chunbo went to see his mother, but the most nervous time for him, because this time he had her by his side.

Wenshan looks at Nalan Chunbo from time to time, with a bit of caution. It's noon in the United States. Because of the time difference, her head is still confused, so she can only rely on him.

"Why are you looking at me all the time?" Nalan Chunbo once again caught her peeping eyes, turned to look at her, and asked with a smile.

Wenshan's forehead was directly on his arm. She avoided her own eyes and said in a dull voice, "who, who's looking at you?"

Nalan Chunbo chuckled, patted her on the shoulder placidly, and then gave her a kiss on the top of her hair, "take you to see someone, and then you can have a good rest."

Originally, he could take her to a hotel to have a rest, and then talk about meeting his mother. But now, he is eager for her to meet her, and he also wants her to meet her.

Wenshan nodded. Anyway, it's too late for her to retort.

When the car arrived at the cemetery, Wenshan got out of the car and was still shocked, "Nalan dad, here --"

"Let's go." Nalan Chunbo said, holding her hand and taking her up the steps.

Wenshan pursed her lips slightly and walked up behind Nalan Chunbo, so did he bring himself to meet the people who were very important to him?

The man who almost said he liked himself at the beginning.

Wenshan follows behind, and the corners of his lips are involuntarily hooked up. He is sure of himself, so he comes here with himself, isn't he?