From the upstairs, Ao Zhen sat in the living room reading a book like before. She stood in the middle of the stairs, staring at his handsome side face in a daze.

"Don't you have to go to the company today?" Ao Zhen had long noticed her footsteps and knew that she was standing there without moving.

If he didn't speak, she didn't know how long she would stand in the station.

Ranran came down from the building with a reserved attitude, "No need to go, there is only the finishing work left, I don't have to go at all."

"Have all the matters of the Ran family been resolved?" Ao Zhen did not mention the Ran family easily, at least twice in the past ten years.

The first time was to ask her to come back, and the second time was this time.

Ranran felt that she should have a good talk with him. Since she suddenly figured it out that day, she felt that it was necessary to communicate with the man in front of her.

"Brother, what are you worried about?" Ranran bravely raised her head and looked at him, as if it was the first time she was looking at his eyes.

Ao Zhen was a little surprised by her reaction, raised her eyebrows and said calmly: "You know your problem, why bother ask me?"

Ranran bit her lip, feeling that they seemed to have become much stranger because of this separation. I don’t know if it was her or he had changed.

She still wants more to ask for, but her mentality is different.

"I don't care about them anymore, no, I should say, I don't care about those people at all. They are not worthy of being my inner demon."

"Didn't it be said by the mouth?" Ao Zhen never believed what he said. If what he said by the mouth was really useful, then why would he have so many misunderstandings?

She never said anything, and would not give him any guarantee, and enjoyed his pampering with peace of mind. Until the end of her life, she said aggrievedly that she must come to her.

Unfortunately, he came late and she became no longer her.

In his past and present life, when he met her, she was a little bitch. She was beautiful, kind, quirky, and a lofty and introverted, with a somewhat distorted personality.

If some little people hadn't had a big appetite at that time and wanted to tease her, she would probably not have taken the initiative to return to him.

If it weren't for the unique taste of her soul, how could he bring her back and raise her well?

He was waiting for her to grow up, and even paved the way for their future. When she grew up, she would restore her memories of her previous life and never be separated again.

Now he found out that he seemed to be wrong.

Thoughts arise from the bottom of my heart, and they are tangled and unwilling to disperse, and slowly gather more and more.

She has never been her, so what if she is the same as her soul. He didn't want to see her without recalling her previous life.

"Brother." Ranran looked at his back in confusion and called out hurriedly.

Ao Zhen did not look back and said to her back: "Don't come back before you are eighteen years old."

"Why? Why can't you go back?" Ranran was anxious. Could it be that he wanted to marry a wife and prevent him from sabotaging the wedding?

When he thought of this possibility, Ranran stood up excitedly, ran to him quickly, grabbed his sleeves, staring at him with a stubborn look, stubbornly wanting a reason, or letting him take his life back.

Ao Zhen lowered his head, his eyes fell on her hands, and his eyebrows were frowning unhappily. Under his gaze, her fingers loosened one by one, watching him leave ruthlessly.

Why did it turn out like this?

She doesn't understand, nor can she understand.
Chapter completed!