Late at night, Shen Mingyu and Jiang Chenyu lay in bed together, listening to him describe the prosperous scenery of foreign cities, such as the magnificent Empire State Building and the prosperous Queens. Countless foreign landscapes have been deeply engraved in his mind.
Shen Mingyu listened carefully. The chattering childish voice did not annoy her. On the contrary, she felt a little pity for him. He was obviously a kind child and should not have encountered certain things.
If he had not killed his parents and then committed suicide, he might have been a very successful entrepreneur now, surrounded by children, living in harmony with his wife, and enjoying a rich and happy middle-aged life.
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"Brother Chenyu, if you encounter anything recently, remember to find me."
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