sign they had passed to him, and couldn't help but look up. It was written in large, colorful handwriting: "Ye Fan, I love you."A chill ran down Jiang Dawai's spine. He hastily wanted to throw away t..."Mom…" Shan Shan leaned her head against Auntie Zheng's embrace, her eyes were slightly moist and she choked back a sob. (.) Holding onto her mother's hand, she could feel the callouses on top. Those hands used to be so delicate, yet for her education, they had aged prematurely.would leave at any moment. Her eyes shone with feverish excitement, and she eagerly exclaimed, "Xiao Fan, it's really you! Hahahaha, that's great, that's wonderful! Am I not dreaming, mother"Seeing he...