At that time, Song Yansheng, apart from looking at photos and videos of Shi Nuan, hadn't seen her for seven years.
Seven years, a cycle of memory, yet he was grateful he hadn't forgotten her.
He returned to the country, but there were far more things to do after returning than when he was abroad.
At that time, Shi Nuan was only thirteen, still very young, he thought it was alright, he had plenty of opportunities.
He waited for Shi Nuan to grow up, and it wouldn't be too late, he just waited for his girl to grow up.
In his heart, he hid a gentle secret, and at night, lying in bed, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
For two years, yes, two years, he hadn't appeared in her world, wholeheartedly creating and growing his company.
Strengthening his own abilities, enough to protect himself, and also enough to protect everyone around him, including her.
The seven years abroad and the first two years of starting a business in China were the darkest days of his life.
