If We Had Never Met

Heavy rain... "Dad... Please... Please help Ruofei and I... Dad..." Yin Heng knelt in the heavy rain and kept kowtowing. But the people inside didn't move at all. "Dad... Please... Please... Dad..." Fu Chen wanted to give an umbrella to her father, who was working the night shift. Halfway there, the rain fell heavily. Her little body was already soaked, and the umbrella was of no use at this time. Passing by a row of villas, she saw a man kneeling in the rain, motionless. She was startled. When she passed by him, the man's profile was intact. Fu Chen didn't know what he had gone through, but at least he couldn't let him get exposed to the rain now. His mother said he would get sick if he got exposed to the rain. She walked up to Yin Heng and handed him an umbrella. Yin Heng ignored her, but she didn't give up and held the umbrella over his head. It could cover him from the rain, so at least it wasn't too bad. Yin Heng felt an umbrella on his head and turned to look at her. Fu Chen's breath was stagnant. She has never seen such a good-looking boy in the past nine years. Yin Heng saw the little girl in front of him, who was about the same age as his niece and had a pair of beautiful eyes. He lost his mind and then lowered his head, only to realize that he was still kneeling. "Brother, take this umbrella, I have another one here!" "I don't want..." "But you'll catch a cold if you keep getting wet." Yin Heng's nose felt sore. It turned out that no one cared about him. At least there was a little girl who cared about whether he would catch a cold. Fu Chen grabbed Yin Heng's hand, put the umbrella handle in Yin Heng's hand, turned around and ran away...