time it wasn't a voice call but a video invitation. 。Qin Jingwen glanced and saw it was Qiao Shunchen, so she handed her phone to Qiao Zixuan. 。"Uncle and Aunt, I'm full. I'm going to chat with Dad."...Joe Shunchen has been undergoing psychological therapy for over ten days, he doesn't know if his condition has improved, but he knows that his mood has stabilized a lot and he dares to think about past events now. 。The child moved to the old house, and no one lived in the villa near the school. Only then did Qiao Shunchen return home. 。One person wanders through the living room, bedroom, kitchen, dining room, even the bathroom, Qin Jingwen's figure appears everywhere. 。Arriving at the studio, he found his diary. Inside, many entries were written by Qin Jingwen for him. 。Looking at that graceful handwriting, it's as if she were standing right beside me. 。But at this moment, there was nothing around him. 。Jo Shun-chen had to admit, he missed her. 。Whenever he had a free moment, even just a chance to daydream at work, his thoughts always drifted back to Qin Jingwen. 。His cell phone suddenly rang, and Qiao Shunchen only then put away his diary. 。"You're here" Qiao Shunchen confirmed on the phone. 。“Yes, outside the door" 。t into the coffin like that, who would he vent those things to, and who would he compete with 。"Then how can you make it clear, to whom do you need to tell to express what's in your heart"Qin Jingwen...