Villa entrance:
"Aran, be good, let's go eat."
"Sister, hug me," the boy said coquettishly, opening his little arms.
"Okay." Regardless of her exhaustion, the girl gently picked up the boy.
At the dinner table:
"Hello, sister." The boy pouted and looked at the girl opposite who was eating with an aggrieved look.
"Okay." The girl put down her chopsticks, sat next to the boy, and fed the boy dotingly. Although, after a day of training, she was very hungry.
...
More than ten years later:
"Sister, Xiaoni is sick, I'm going to stay with her." After saying that, the man turned around and walked out quickly.
"Aran..." The woman frowned, but the man had already walked out of the room. For a few seconds, the sound of the sports car's engine came to mind. The woman looked out the window and saw that the man had driven to the gate of the villa. The woman looked at the hurriedly leaving car, and gently lowered her hand on her chest. The blood soaked the clothes on her chest, but the black covered the bright red. The woman didn't seem to notice, she just looked quietly in the direction the car was leaving, lit a cigarette...
A Ran, do you know that you have been the closest to me in these years, and you are the farthest from me...