From now on... in this world, there will be no more Qiqi and Nan Mo.

The sky, at some unknown time, began to drift with tiny snowflakes, not far away, a kite hung in the distance, but no sign of its owner could be found.

All human emotions tend to disappear this way, once mountain vows and sea oaths, belonging to none but you, once irreplaceable, finally one day, vanish in the wind and rain, like words on the sand washed away by the tide, ultimately disappearing without a trace.

Her nose tingled with a sour sensation, and she nodded lightly.

Liang Shaochen stepped forward, the faint scent of mint on the man reminded her suddenly of the time in the orphanage when he gently wiped her sweat with a handkerchief infused with laundry detergent.

Such simple yet beautiful times, in the end, are no longer reachable.

Tears slid down from the corner of her eye, the tall man stood in front of her, reaching out and gently wrapped her whole person in his embrace.

"Qiqi... goodbye."

He said in a hoarse voice, audible only to the two of them.

Xia Xiaonuan did not notice that in the pause of his speech, he had quietly placed a carefully prepared box into the pocket of her clothes.

After he finished speaking, he released her.

He glanced down at her, her eyelids drooped, making her expression unclear. Only, on her eyelashes, crystalline water droplets were clinging.

Liang Shaochen’s lips suddenly curved into a gentle smile, he suddenly wanted to reach out and comfort her.

To console her, saying Qiqi don’t cry, I am by your side.

Just like every time before when she shed tears and cried.

But in the end, he merely stood frozen there, silently watching her for a few seconds, then resolutely turned around and walked away briskly.

A gust of wind passed by her side.

Xia Xiaonuan kept her head down, for some reason, she dared not raise her eyes to look at his back.

She must personally obliterate all the beauty of their past.

Only in this way, Liang Shaochen can forget the past and start a new life.

After a long time, Xia Xiaonuan finally raised her eyes, in the distance, Liang Shaochen had already opened the car door and got inside.

Soon, that car sped away.

At this moment, a couple passed by with a five or six-year-old girl holding their hands.

The girl holding her parents’ hands, smiled with innocent joy.

Xia Xiaonuan couldn’t help but smile.

Reaching out her hand, she placed it on her lower abdomen, the face of Nangong Yaoling flashed in her mind.

She is already very happy now, isn’t she?

Therefore, she also hopes that Nan Mo can continue to be happy.

******

The vast President’s office.

Nangong Yaoling walked in from outside, tossing the documents in his hand onto the desk.

Qin Yi followed behind him, daring not to breathe deeply.

At today’s meeting, just because a department manager made a slight mistake in the report, the president scolded him harshly.

The conference room with over twenty people was as quiet as a grave, everyone was on edge.

After President Nangong finished his tirade and asked the next planning department manager to report, the person’s hand trembled as they picked up the document and actually stuttered as soon as they started speaking.

The result was predictable.

President Nangong glanced over with cold eyes, the person turned pale with fright, hastily lowering their head.

Everyone felt their hearts leap into their throats.

Finally, by the end of the meeting, it was evident that all the executives seemed to breathe a collective sigh of relief.

It appeared that the president was in a foul mood today, casting a low pressure over the entire building.