บท 955: Memories (1)

Bo Muyi had been staying at little Su Cha's house for the past few days.

Soon, he seemed to have gotten used to this unfamiliar yet warm environment.

There were only two people in the house. The handsome uncle would stay at home every day to cook delicious food for his daughter and make some new things. The only young lady who accompanied him to play would only come back after school.

That day, little Su Cha came back from school. She placed her bag on the table and walked towards Bo Muyi, who was sitting at the table with his head lowered.

"Brother Bo, let's go out to play. You'll get sick if you stay at home."

Little Su Cha reached out to pull him, but he was unwilling to get up. With her strength, she could not pull him up.

Little Su Cha looked at him, confused.

Bo Muyi shook his head. His clean and clear eyes carried a sadness that was hard to detect. He let little Su Cha hold his hand and did not speak.