“Then... Okay!”Yi Jiahao nodded and agreed. He worked even harder to do rehabilitation training.
When he yi accompanied Yi Jiahao to do rehabilitation training, gentleness didn’t appear often anymore. He Yi didn’t ask him what he was busy with, because she knew that the two of them would be separated soon.
Maybe, gentleness should have kept a proper distance from her a long time ago.
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Ever since Fang Yu died in a car accident, Wei Jiameng had been crying all day and was completely dispirited.
Her husband died in a car accident when her child was just one month old. Such a blow to Wei Jiameng was like the collapse of heaven and earth -- everything had lost its meaning!
What was the point of living? Wei Jiameng almost wanted to go after Fang Yu, but every time she saw the crying child waiting to be fed, she could not make up her mind.