C8 (1/2)

Half an hour later, a table full of delicious dishes was served. Guo Jiajhao looked at Lin Huanhuan with a smile, waiting for her to taste the first dish with his chopsticks.

”I'm really sorry for making you wait so long. It's already so late …” Lin Huanhuan apologetically opened her mouth.

”It doesn't matter. I'm not going to work tomorrow weekend anyway, so I'll go back to sleep after you finish eating.” Guo Jiaquan said with a beaming smile.

Lin Huanhuan looked at him with a sorrowful expression. For the past three years, it was all because of Guo Family's concern to protect her. If not for him, she would have already died on the street. This kind man was the only thing she could rely on in these three years.

”Jianhao, thank you. If it wasn't for you, I probably would have …”

”Why are you talking about this again?” Guo Jiaquan smiled and changed the topic, ”Have a taste of my stir-fried dishes. You're busy from morning till night, how long has it been since we last had dinner together?”

”I saw Lu Bei Cheng and his son today.” Lin Huanhuan laughed bitterly.

Guo Jiaquan was startled, ”Lu Beicheng and his son?”

Lin Huanhuan did not reveal a trace of a smile as she expressionlessly nodded her head, ”Yes.”

”Isn't his son …”

”My son.” Lin Huanhuan calmly nodded her head, ”It's been two whole years, yet I only had him for one month. My child is already that old …”

So cute, so sensible, so innocent.

She really wanted to hug his soft little body and kiss his little face.

In these three years, her heart had long ago become incomparably tough. Whether it was rumors or deliberate blows, she was able to steadily take them all and use her time to prove her unyielding character. However, the instant she saw the child, her heart of steel transformed into flowing water.