Xia Weiyi's eyes fell, and she thought to herself, how could Ye Che be here... she was fantasizing again...
Just as Xia Weiyi settled on that thought, Ye Che took a step forward, advancing gracefully until he stopped in front of Xia Weiyi.
Smelling the familiar faint scent of tobacco coming off him, along with the aroma of roses, Xia Weiyi belatedly realized that it was indeed Ye Che.
Ye Che stood in front of Xia Weiyi, looking down at her with tranquil eyes, watching how the little girl reacted to seeing him. Her initial shock, followed by the dimming of her expression, suddenly made his heart feel constricted.
He forced a stiff smile, presenting the roses before her eyes. His tone was light and pleasant as he said, "Yiyi, happy Children's Day!"
Xia Weiyi looked dumbly at Ye Che for a few seconds. She didn't reach out to take the roses, instead, her nose tingled, and tears plopped down, one after the other.
