Her eyes became even more blurry

Tang Ji 'an walked through the porch and into the hall. He didn't have an umbrella when he got out of the car, so there was some rain on his shoulders. Aunt Zhou handed him a dry towel."Wipe it."

Tang Ji 'an didn't take the towel. He walked into the dining room and saw his father, Xuxu, and song ran.

He forced himself to remain calm and collected, but when he saw her, his breathing still became erratic.

Only he knew, only he knew.

When Tang qingru looked at song ran, his eyes were gentle and kind. Tang Ji 'an sneered in his heart without hiding it, not afraid of others seeing it.

When Tang qingru looked at Tang Ji 'an, his eyes regained their calmness."Why are you so late?"

Song ran touched her neck. Tang Ji 'an arrived on time. He wasn't too late, was he?