"I took one from the photo album of my old house." Yan Jia smiled, "I don't know how old she is. That woman likes to take photos of Zhouzhou. She took several photo albums. There are only 365 days in a year.

, she seemed eager to take a picture of Zhouzhou every day."

"I naturally like the child I gave birth to in ten months." Ji Changmu understood, "Don't you dislike Zhouzhou? Why do you put the photo frame on your desk?"

Yan Jia took the photo frame from his hand and put it back in its place: "I don't think the table looks good when it's empty. Besides, I've been with that little guy for more than a year. Can I still care about a kid?"

"Why don't you get married and have a child yourself?"

"Lao Ji, you know, I have no plans to get married."

"Then the Yan family has such a huge family business, do you plan to take advantage of outsiders?"

"Lao Ji, you never like to speculate on what will happen in the future, so why are you preaching to me today?"

"I just saw Zhouzhou and thought of this, and I thought it was a pity that you don't want a child. After all, you see, Zhouzhou is beautiful and cute."

"What's good about it? He must have inherited half of our Yan family's good genes."

Ji Changmu smiled.

After chatting for a while about the family issues, Ji Changmu saw that although Yan Jia didn't talk much, he was in good condition, and he felt a little relieved.

"Lao Ji, if I had not returned to China and stayed in New York, she would not have left Lancheng with Zhouzhou." Yan Jia said to himself.

She has never even been out of Lancheng in these years, a woman with a child...

If he had not come back then, maybe he would have stubbornly thought that she married Yan Feng because of her love of vanity and greed for money, instead of seeing her fighting for Yan Feng, crying emotionally, and even leaving with Yan Feng.

If he had not returned to China, he could have continued to deceive himself.

But he is back, and he can no longer deceive himself.

The person Lin Zhi likes is his eldest brother.

Yan Jia's hand clenched the pen tightly, and his knuckles turned white.

No matter how good Jiangshan Garden is, it can't keep her. What's more, she and Yan Feng are still separated from each other, and he and her are already as far apart as the ends of the earth.

He deliberately relaxed the security at Jiangshan Garden. He wanted to see if she would leave if there was a chance to leave.

The result...disappointed him.

"Don't be upset about what has happened. It will only make you sink deeper and deeper into the whirlpool." Ji Changmu said.

Yan Jia did not speak, feeling a little uncomfortable in the position of his heart.

He opened the thermos cup and took another sip of hot tea. There was a vague light in his eyes, without any energy.

"Old Ji, come with me for a walk downstairs." Yan Jia stood up and said, "There is a garden under Yan's building. The flowers and plants in this season are very cute. I don't remember how long I have seen those flowers and plants in peace. I used to feel young.

, I am full of yearning for the stars and the sea, and now I feel that every moment now is the most worth holding on to."

Ji Changmu accompanied him downstairs.

Two men walked side by side in a deserted garden.

Rockeries, springs, fish ponds, flowers and plants... there are scenes of spring hidden everywhere.

The weather is not very good, but the weather is full of spring and comfortable.

Such weather reminded Yan Jia of things that happened many years ago, things he had never told anyone, including Ji Changmu.

"She knew me earlier than she knew Yan Feng. We met in high school."
Chapter completed!