He Is Warmer Than Time

He also said that he had been looking for himself and his sister for more than ten years, but she was not a hard-hearted person.

Bloodline affection is very mysterious. Although she is very cold on her face, she knows that she can't hate them more in her heart.

She even felt a little sympathetic to Yu Jin.

She wanted to know where she went, she had committed a crime, and now she has no fixed place, wandering around, and no relatives by her side.

Where will she be?

It seemed that it was raining again. Song Ran lay on the desk, gently stroking the frame with her fingers, and glanced out the window.

She wants to know where Yu Jin is. She has only one eye left. Can she adapt to life? Will anyone be hunting her? If caught, will she be sentenced? Drug-related, it seems that the sentence is very serious.

The door was slowly pushed open. Song Ran did not look back. Song Xuan walked to her in a thick nightgown and touched her head: "Why are you still studying? Don't go to bed early, it's cold. To study, go to bed and study."

Song Ran took her to bed together and joked: "Your husband won't be killed in a while, right? Don't hurt the innocent this time. You came here on your own initiative."

Song Xuan got into her bed, Song Ran stretched out her hand to touch her belly, Song Xuan patted her hand: "I haven't been pregnant yet, I can't touch it."

"I want to touch, I want to communicate more with my little nephew."

Song Xuan touched her head: "Xiao Ran, are you... Are you free on Saturday?"

Song Ran tucked her quilt: "What's the matter? Is something wrong?"

Song Xuan was a little bit hesitant, and finally made up her mind: "The mayor...he came to me yesterday."

Song Ran lowered his eyes: "Then what?"

Song Xuan said cautiously: "He said he has a bungalow near the Huangpu River. This Saturday, he would like to invite us over for dinner."

Song Ran pouted, "Are you agreeing?"

Song Xuan quickly said: "I didn't promise her, I said I want to discuss with my sister."

Song Ran shook his head: "Song Xuan, Song Xuan, you are really, you said this to give him hope, do you know?"

Song Xuan was a little at a loss: "He looks like, I don't know how to describe it. Although he is a great figure, but I think his eyes are very pitiful, Xiao Ran, I think so, maybe, back then, they had something unspeakable Right."

Song Ran leaned on her shoulder and sighed: "You, you are always so considerate, always thinking from the standpoint of others, such a comparison, it seems that I am so petty, it seems that I am so careless, you know ?"

Song Xuan rubbed her hair: "Then leave it to you. If you say go, go, if you can't say it, I will reject the mayor."

Song Ran lowered his eyes: "Let's talk about it then, I will have the final exam soon, my schoolwork is very heavy."

"Well, good, I'll talk about it then, it's your time."

Turn off the lights, the rain outside the window was pattering, and the winter rain was very cold. The two sisters were close together, and it was pitch black all around.

Song Xuan closed her eyes, and Song Ran looked at the rain outside the window, and the sound of the rain hit the window edge.

After a long while, Song Ran turned around, leaned on Song Xuan’s arm, and whispered: “I haven’t been to see the scenery of the Huangpu River in a long time. You can go and have a long experience."

"Okay, I will take you to a long experience."