"Qiao Shaoting," Qin Yu took the initiative to greet Qiao Shaoting.

Qiao Shaoting nodded his head, dark shadows surging in his eyes.

He noticed that Qin Yu seemed to have changed.

Qin Yu's current dressing was not like the little girl of the past.

She was dressed more ably.

Even her eyes didn't have the youthfulness of the past.

But what had not changed was that her eyes were still clear.

Clear as a spring.

A touch of bitterness flashed across Qiao Shaoting's heart.

No matter what Qin Yu's appearance was, it made him touched and heartbroken.

...

Later, they went to Qin Xiaorou's tombstone.

They cleaned Qin Xiaorou's tombstone and put flowers on it.

When they were leaving the cemetery, Qin Yu suddenly said, "For those who are still alive, live well."

Qiao Shaoting held his breath.

A moment later, he said, "Yes, live well."

"Bai Xiaoru," Qin Yu said abruptly, "She wants to see her son."

Originally when mentioning this, Qin Yu had thought about whether to be more euphemistic.

But then, she didn't think it was necessary.

She and Qiao Shaoting had known each other for so many years. There was no need for her to be euphemistic.

So when they met, she said it straightforwardly.

Qiao Shaoting did not expect Qin Yu to jump to this topic, and after being stunned for a moment, he said, "Okay, I will arrange it."

Qin Yu nodded to Qiao Shaoting, "I thank you for Xiaoru."

After saying that, Qin Yu left first.

Qiao Shaoting stared at Qin Yu's back, unable to come to his senses for a long time.

Watson was also very emotional at the sight of it.

Qin Yu, indeed, is the most important person in Mr. Qiao's heart.

Mr. Qiao said yes with such a simple sentence from her.

And he didn't even mention that he had arranged for them to meet last time.

...

The trip went well.

Qiao Shaoting had agreed to arrange for Bai Xiaoru to meet her son.

But for some reason, there was a faint emotion in Qin Yu's heart.

Sadness, hovering in her heart, didn't dissipate.

Maybe it was because of coming to Qin Xiaorou's grave.

Maybe it was because of meeting with Qiao Shaoting again.

In short, It was like a big mountain in her heart, making her breathless.

Previously, she would immediately return to City A after visiting Qin Xiaorou's grave in the North.

But this time, she didn't want to go back so soon.

She wanted to take a walk.

She wanted to walk in the country that was strange and familiar to her.

After leaving the cemetery, Qin Yu walked in the direction of the west.

The scenery along the way was pleasing to the eye.

Although Qin Yu had been away from the North for so long, it was too short for a country's development history.

In such a short period of time, the North had become better and more beautiful.

This was because Qiao Shaoting had put all his heart and soul into this country.

Qin Yu walked all the way for two hours.

After her legs got slightly numb, she realized she had to go back.

The moment she turned around, she suddenly saw a group of people walking ahead.

It was a teacher with a group of children.

Qin Yu, who had always loved children, took a look at the group and noticed a familiar figure in the group.

Qiao Momo.

Qin Yu was stunned for a moment.

She hadn't seen Qiao Momo for a long, long time.

Qiao Momo was wearing a yellow suit, with small boots on his feet and a little yellow cap on his head.

Long time no see, Qiao Momo had grown a lot taller, but still handsome and cute.

His eyes, like black grapes, were adorable.