"Thank you, Uncle Chen." Chu Haozhe thanked him again.
Chu Haozhe had previously been in A City, where there had also been an orphanage.
Later, for Yan Qingruo, he personally took charge of these children and over the years, he devoted all his energies to them.
He never had romance, nor a girlfriend, spending all his time outside of work on this.
Chen Bo'an patted his shoulder, smiling and said, "You like kids so much, you should find yourself a wife and properly raise a child of your own."
Chu Haozhe smiled faintly, saying nothing.
The faint image of Yan Qingruo emerged in his mind, but these deep and vivid emotions had long been laid to rest in the dust of bygone days.
Dwelling on it any further was futile; no matter what the future held, he could only continue moving forward.
The next day, Chen Bo'an planned to visit the poorly managed orphanage that Chu Haozhe had mentioned.
He didn't bring anyone, just went quietly to take a look with Lu Wanrong.