In the morning, Xu Jiamu took Little Rice Cake to kindergarten, but on the way there, Little Rice Cake still looked depressed.
In the past, Xu Jiamu would definitely tease Little Rice Cake, but today was the day Song Xiangsi was going to America. Forget about teasing Little Rice Cake, even Xu Jiamu himself was a little flustered.
When they reached the entrance of the kindergarten, Little Rice Cake dragged his bag, and threw a "Goodbye, Uncle" before pushing the car door open.
When Xu Jiamu carried Little Rice Cake out of the car, he saw a fruit box on the seat, and inside was a bright red apple. He reminded him, "Your apple, don't forget."
Little Rice Cake looked at Xu Jiamu, and said in a listless voice, "Uncle, I purposely left this apple in the car."
"Why?"
Little Rice Cake's shoulders instantly slumped, and with a bitter expression, he said, "Because I brought this apple for Little Red Bean, but from today onwards, she and her parents are going back to America..."
When Xu Jiamu heard Little Rice Cake's last sentence, his face instantly turned pale. He tightened his grip on the car keys.
Little Rice Cake didn't notice Xu Jiamu's change in expression. He shook his head worriedly, then let out a long sigh. Dragging his bag, he headed for the kindergarten.
Xu Jiamu numbly sat in the car for about half an hour, then started the car and drove to the office.
For the entire morning, Xu Jiamu looked no different from his usual self. He had meetings, handled documents, and when he was done, his secretary suddenly said, "Chief Xu, it's already 12: 30 in the afternoon. May I ask what you would like to have for lunch?"
"It's half past twelve?" Xu Jiamu muttered the time in a low voice, then fell silent.
The secretary waited for a long time, but he didn't say anything, so she placed the lunch menu on his desk and left silently.
Xu Jiamu sat motionlessly in his seat for a long time, as though his pressure points had been poked. After a long time, he glanced at the top right corner of the computer screen. It was one, Song Xiangsi's plane had already taken off.
Xu Jiamu turned his head, and stared at the sky outside the window. His eyes were filled with a thick layer of loneliness. After a long while, he slowly closed his eyes, and laid his head on the table.
In the blink of an eye, she had been back in America for half a month. Everything was fine, and her days were no different from before she returned to China. Sometimes, even she herself felt as though the month back in China was just a long dream.
On the weekend, Jiang Licheng's son, Qiao En, didn't go to school. Jiang Licheng came over to pick up Little Red Bean and play with Qiao En.
Song Xiangsi originally wanted to tag along, but unfortunately, her period came in the morning. Perhaps it was because she had been traveling between China and America, she felt a little painful, so she stayed home alone. After Little Red Bean left with Jiang Licheng and Qiao En, she went back to her bedroom to take a nap. When she woke up again, it was almost noon.
Song Xiangsi made some simple food to fill her stomach, then started to tidy up the toys that Little Red Bean had thrown all over the living room. When she was almost done, she pulled out a card from under the sofa.
It was a gold-stamped name card. The paper was very good, and the first thing she saw were the three large words: Xu Jiamu.
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