Changmu is the only son she has with the person she loves most.

Today's Ji Changmu and Ji Donghuai have very similar facial features. When she sees Ji Changmu, she will think of her husband who has been deceased for many years. They once loved each other so much, so now even if Ji Changmu wants to take her to live in New York for a long time, she will not

No, she wants to keep Ji Donghuai in Bincheng, where every corner and street has memories shared by her and her husband.

The car drove to the airport.

Yang Shuzheng tied the scarf for Ji Changmu and looked at him reluctantly: "Changmu, please go back. I'll go in and go through the security check."

"Take care of yourself."

"You should take care of yourself when you are alone in New York, and call me if you need anything."

"Um."

Ji Changmu watched Yang Shuzheng leave. When her back disappeared into the crowd, he still stood there for a long time.

His mother didn't know that he had undergone a minor operation during this period and spent several days in the hospital recovering from his injuries, and he didn't want her to know either.

His mother had been having a hard time in these years. She often stayed up all night because she missed his father too much, and she even wanted to leave with him at one point.

"Mr. Ji, are you going back?" The driver came over.

"Go to Lisa Building and I'll buy something."

"good."

The sky in New York is gloomy. Although it is not raining, the clouds are thick and it looks like it will rain at any time.

Ji Changmu went to the Prada counter. The new spring clothes were already on the market. When he entered, he saw the light yellow dress. The corners of his lips raised and he asked the teller to wrap it up.

"Sir, you have great taste. This dress matches your skin tone very well." The teller praised her repeatedly, "Do you want to buy something else? This belt with small diamonds is also new, and it looks great with the skirt."

Ji Changmu put his hands in his coat pockets and glanced casually: "Take it with you."

"good!"

There were very few customers in the store in the morning.

Tong Qian happened to see a familiar figure when she was passing by, it was Ji Changmu.

New York City was neither too small nor too big. She could meet him whenever she went out for a walk. After all, it had been a long time since she had seen Ji Changmu.

She knew that Yang Shuzheng was returning to China today, and at this point, Yang Shuzheng should already be at the airport.

She did not come forward to say hello and avoided him until Ji Changmu left the counter with his handbag.

Turning around, Tong Qian also entered the store.

"What did that gentleman just buy?"

"This is our new spring dress." The teller pulled out the poster with a trademark smile, "Madam, this is the dress. The only one was bought by the gentleman just now."

Tong Qian flipped through the posters. The skirt was really beautiful and very suitable for a girl in her twenties. Of course, it would also suit her.

She had never seen Ji Changmu buy clothes for any woman, including her.

When they were still dating, she begged him to buy him a dress but he refused, but now, he takes the initiative to come to the store to buy clothes.

Tong Qian dropped the poster indifferently and left on her high heels.

Under the building, Ji Changmu got into his Mercedes-Benz.

"Mr. Ji, where are you going now?" the driver asked.

"Go to the company." He hadn't been to the company for a while.

On the way, he found a break in class to call Qiao Muyuan.

"Professor." She quickly walked out of the classroom, avoiding the crowd.

Hearing her sweet voice, Ji Changmu had a faint smile on his eyebrows: "Do you have any plans for tonight?"

"Let me think about it...no."
Chapter completed!