one year later.

"Qianqian, Han Xin will come to see you in two days."

"Liu Cenjin will be coming out next month. Do you remember him? Brother Coke." With a flat smile on his face, Xi Nian folded Fan Ziqian's pajamas and put them in the cabinet.

As soon as he got the news of the reduced sentence, Xi Nian was overjoyed and got ready. He cleaned the house spotlessly, bought some new clothes, and cut Fan Ziqian's bangs. powerful.

After Xi Nian had been busy all day, Fan Ziqian sat on the bed in silence, so quiet that it gave people a headache.

"Qianqian, are you okay?" Xi Nian waved his hands in front of the dazed people.

"Huh?" Fan Ziqian raised his head and gave him a gentle smile: "I'm fine."

The doorbell rang suddenly.

"Who is it?" Xi Nian asked as he walked towards the living room.

The door opened, and Xi Nian couldn't believe his eyes.

The person at the door had a long-lost smile on his face, and a touch of affection in his eyes, but his temperament was different from before.

"Xi Nian." Her voice was as gentle as water, and beside her was a small boy wearing a cute peaked cap.

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