she cried.

Wei Yiran closed the diary, trying to wipe away her tears.

This is not a place to entertain guests. Apart from tea and snacks, there is only a sheet of music on the tea table and no paper towels.

He got up to find the servant, came back with a tissue, and comforted her: "Don't cry, as long as you live well now, that's enough."

The little goldfish stopped crying and nodded slightly.

The rift between the two seemed to disappear, and a sense of intimacy was restored.

There were footsteps outside, and the servant called respectfully: "Mr. is back..."

Wei Yiran hurriedly got up, turned his head to look, and saw Huo Chenghong walking towards him.

"Master Huo." Wei Yiran lowered his waist slightly.

Huo Chenghong seemed to be in a good mood, and joked: "Come here so early to pay New Year's greetings, do you want red envelopes again?"

At the end of the year, the auction house had already distributed red envelopes. Huo Chenghong has always been generous to his subordinates.

Wei Yiran smiled and said: "I know Huo Ye is back, but I haven't had time to give you New Year's greetings. Today, I specially brought the New Year's gift here. By the way, I will take a look at Xiao... ah, I want to see Miss Jin."

"You should take a look." With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Huo Chenghong walked up to the little goldfish, bowed his head and kissed her forehead, with a doting tone, "After two or three days of being fresh on the island, he clamored to come back, saying he was afraid She's tanned, can you see if she's tanned?"

The little goldfish was a little embarrassed, and whispered: "It's really tanned, don't you get tanned too? You are not afraid of the dark, but I am afraid that you will become ugly..."

Huo Chenghong laughed, touched her little face, and asked, "How did you learn today?"

"Well, I like it very much." Little Goldfish said happily with his eyes curved, "The teacher said that I am very talented."

The atmosphere between the two was harmonious, while Wei Yiran stood aside and looked out of place.

He suddenly felt embarrassed, like a dingy mouse, even if he puts on new clothes and lives in a new house, it still casts a downcast shadow when standing in the sun.

Because Huo Chenghong's brilliance is too bright, he is compared with him, and also because when he faces the little goldfish, he can't be upright, always harboring an ulterior secret—darkness, despicableness, and contempt.

Wei Yiran tried his best to make his expression look natural, "Master Huo, I'll take my leave first, and I'll come to trouble you another day."

Huo Chenghong nodded with a smile: "Okay, it's rare for you to be free, take a good rest these few days, the auction house will have to work hard for you after the year."

Wei Yiran said humbly that it was his job.

Huo Chenghong then ordered his servants to send Wei Yiran out.

When walking out, Wei Yiran vaguely heard the little goldfish's laughter, he held back and didn't look back, thinking: She really likes him...

What Huang Ming said was right, she liked herself because of Zi'an, if he wasn't Zi'an, he would be nothing.

Huo Chenghong is more mature than him, richer than him, and a hundred times better than him. Isn't it a matter of course that the little goldfish would like Huo Chenghong?

Why bother?

Never mind.

Wei Yiran left the manor with the diary in his arms, feeling dizzy. He didn't notice that the last page of the diary disappeared...

...

The little goldfish held the page and asked Huo Chenghong: "Master Huo, read it for me, what is written on the paper?"

"What is it?" Huo Chenghong glanced at her, and asked her with a smile, "Bringed by Wei Yiran?"

"I'm curious and want to know what's written on it, why don't you read it aloud." The little goldfish begged softly.

Huo Chenghong smiled, followed her, and read it literally.

After finishing the reading, I looked at the little goldfish, and saw that her expression was frozen, and her face was already white.

"What's wrong?" Huo Chenghong asked, "What's wrong?"

She was in a daze, and it took her a long time to come back to her senses, "I... I'm going to the bathroom."

Turning around and walking in the direction of the bathroom, walking slowly, staggering... Every step seemed extremely difficult.

Huo Chenghong frowned, silently watching her back.

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