Ye Wei stared at the small mole on the inside of his wrist for a moment, her eyes red.
In fact, when she first met Lu Tingchen, she didn't notice the mole on his wrist until some day she was idly bored and nestled in his arms when she was pregnant with A Zuo,.
Lu Jiacheng was said to be bewitching with his red mole on his neck. In fact, Lu Tingchen's mole on the inside of his wrist was even more attractive.
He was so seductive that sometimes Ye Wei wanted to bite down his mole.
She went forward a step, almost relying on him; she could smell his body, a faint smell of grass.
That was the smell of Lu Tingchen.
She didn't believe that there were such coincidence in this world; the same smell, and the same mole in the same place.
This could only explain one problem, the man in front of her was her Tingchen!
"Tingchen..."
Gently calling the name engraved in the bone marrow, Ye Wei couldn't control it any more. Her tears fell suddenly.