Miao Xiaoyu was sitting on the sofa in Gu Yan’s house, looking travel-worn.
It was winter on the main star now, and it was close to the end of the year. The temperature was very low, and it was snowing heavily outside.
However, Miao Xiaoyu was only wearing a thin coat.
It was as if she didn’t feel the cold at all.
Gu Yan poured a cup of hot water for Miao Xiaoyu and looked at her quietly.
“Thank you.”Miao Xiaoyu took the cup of water and looked around. She could still hear Gu Yan’s husband playing with the child in the next room.
The child might be happy, or angry, and was crying out loud.
In the end, this house was filled with warmth and life.
Miao Xiaoyu was envious.
Gu Yan could see the envy in Miao Xiaoyu’s eyes, but she could also see the despair and sadness in her eyes.
Her heart skipped a beat.
“Who’s in trouble?”
Hearing Gu Yan’s words, Miao Xiaoyu’s body stiffened, and she almost lost her grip on the cup in her hand.