Chapter 568 (1/2)

Long Yuhan pinched it gently on her cheek. ”It's... What we want to pass on to your son. Our dragon family can pass it on from generation to generation. It's not in vain. The dragon family has a long history and some secrets even I don't know. Therefore, aunt Xu planned to seize the inheritance right. Hey, let's see other gifts?”

Long Yuhan didn't want to say it, and Su Tong didn't ask again. If she could say it, she believed that long Yuhan would tell her, ”OK, keep out the cold, look at the gift from Aunt Sheng?”

Long Yuhan opens a gift bag. It's a sweater. It should be hand-woven by Sheng Ziyan. It's warm, dark gray, which also matches his skin color, and a pair of lovers' watches.

Long Yuhan put one on Su Tong, and he also put it on himself. ”Well, it's good, but...” the picture of Sheng Ziyan and old man long together appeared in his mind, which made him dislike, ”you'd better take it down first and wear it later.”

Su Tong said, ”but I want to wear it, so do you. This is a couple watch. We are lovers at a glance.”

She was worried that Sheng Ziyan would be disappointed.

Long Yuhan took off his watch. Su Tong didn't understand his mind. He didn't want to argue with her and took out other gifts. Finally, it was the photo album. Long Yuhan didn't want to open it.

”Why not?” Su Tong touched the album and said, ”see what good memories are?”

The Dragon kept out the cold and touched her head. ”Do you really want to see it? Not afraid to disappoint you? ”

Su Tong was still inexplicably jealous, ”what about you? Afraid of evoking the aftertaste of the past? Afraid of a resurgence? Anyway, I can't see it. Even if there is any beautiful story, I don't know. ”

”Where do you want to go?” The Dragon kept out the cold and scraped her nose. ”I don't think it's necessary to turn over the past. I'd better throw it away. I don't need to see it. I don't want to see it. No matter what story it is, it has become ashes for me, don't you think?”

”Well, well, throw it away.” Su Tong didn't think he was hypocritical. She was angry when she looked at this album. ”The poor man must have something to hate. I hope Mu Shan can repent. However, is it too impolite to throw it away?”

Long Yuhan smiled, ”there's nothing impolite. She can send it, and I don't want it either.”

Mu Shan sat alone in the yard with a bottle of red wine and a goblet on the table. Under the dim light, she drank and poured herself. It was winter, but she didn't feel cold.

A snowflake floated down and landed on her forehead. Then, more and more snowflakes fell from the sky. Mu Shan was in a trance. Once, on such a snowy night, she and long kept out the cold and glided heartily in the skating rink. Both of them had very high skating skills. There were no spectators around, but they slipped very vigorously. Sometimes, Beautiful dancing is not to show others, just like yourself.

Tears fell from the corners of her eyes. Mu Shan stood up, made a few moves and slipped to the ground. Unfortunately, no one will help her again. Even Jason has gone back to m country these days.

In the silent night, shrouded in loneliness, Mu Shan felt that the colder was the heart. For a long time, she got up from the ground and went back to the house. The house was warm, the body was very warm, and the heart was still cold.

Sitting in front of the French window, holding her lonely self, Mu Shan looked at the snowflakes falling outside the window in a daze.

The cell phone rings. It's Fang Lu. Ask her how she is. Is she all right.