He doesn‘t care, neither of them can frighten him.

But this woman is very troublesome.

The afternoon was sunny and clear.

Choosing the soft merry－go－round and Ferris wheel, Claudia came up with strength and was going to take a pirate ship again.

Wen Jiazhi was certainly happy. The boy walked briskly and walked in front.

Claudia and Rowan fell behind him. They were side by side. Although there was no dialogue, the atmosphere was close.

After playing crazy all day and watching the fireworks show at night, the three people reluctantly came out of the garden.

"Today is really so happy! Thank you, Sister Claudia."

At the end of the day, Wen Jiazhi‘s address to Claudia has never changed to Claudia Sister.

She has such magic that one cannot help approaching it.

More importantly, blood nature.

She and Wen Jiazhi are close siblings.

When they wanted to leave, Wen Jiazhi got into Rowan‘s car with great eyesight, leaving room for two.

Claudia turned to leave with a natural and unrestrained turn. Rowan twisted her eyebrows and grasped her wrist.

Keeping her back to him, she stood still.

And he just grasped her wrist as if he had nothing to say.

The temperature of the palm passed from him to her.

Claudia‘s heart was horrified and he suddenly broke free like an electric shock.

Rowan immediately tightened the sword eyebrows, phoenix eyes cool looked at her.

No turning back, no.

She lifted her steps, one step, two steps, three steps, and walked to the side of the car.

Opening the car door and pressing his hand on it, Claudia still didn‘t hold back and turned back.

But only saw the back of him turning around... … …

Forget it, it‘s better to miss it like this.

If she saw his eyes, she was afraid of flying moths to the fire and risked her life.

She is not afraid of being crushed to pieces, but she cannot afford it.

… …

Zhang Xin opened the door and hugged the bearer with reddish eyes.

Feng Nuanxin patted her on the back and said softly, "Son, be strong and it will be all right."

Zhang Xin loosened her and sighed, "If it weren‘t for no way out, I wouldn‘t... Mrs. Wen, come and sit down first."

Feng Nuanxin followed Zhang Xin into the door. One person was already sitting on the sofa.

He was dressed in casual clothes and was handsome and elegant.

Seeing her, he got up and said, "Hello."

Feng Nuanxin moved his mind, nodded and said softly, "Hello."

"Mr. Mu also heard the news and came here specially." Zhang Xin explained, "Mrs. Wen, please sit down and I‘ll pour you a cup of tea."

Zhang Xin said, turned and went into the kitchen.

Feng Nuanxin chose a position far away from Albert to sit down and put his bag beside him.

Silence.

In addition to silence or silence.

Neither of them spoke to each other, as if they had nothing to say between them.

Zhang Xin came back soon to bring tea to Feng Nuanxin and explained the meaning of inviting the two to come today.

"Grandpa once supported more than a dozen orphans before his death. He did not have much savings left behind. I divided them into several parts to be used for the children‘s schooling and basic living expenses. However,"

After a pause, Zhang Xin‘s eyes were filled with tears. "A child suddenly became seriously ill and needed money urgently. All my savings have been put in, but they are far from enough."

"Zhang Xin." Feng Nuanxin got up and walked towards her, patting her on the shoulder. "Don‘t be sad, everything will be fine."

Zhang Xin nodded and took her hand. "I want to sell Grandpa‘s two paintings. But I am also worried that Grandpa‘s painting will fall into the hands of people who do not understand Grandpa, so I am afraid it will be wasted, so please come here today."

Before Zhang Youlin died, his last work was a pair of paintings called "Twilight Cloud" and "Return".

These two paintings are not for sale, but Zhang Xin knows that Feng Nuanxin and Albert both like them very much.

After much hesitation, she decided to sell the two paintings to two people respectively.

They have many identical views on Zhang Youlin‘s paintings. Zhang Xin thinks that even if the paintings are separated, they can often get together to discuss or go to each other‘s homes to see the paintings.

But she had no idea that the two would rather never meet again in this life.

For the sake of children and Zhang Xin, Feng Nuanxin bought "Twilight Cloud" and Albert bought "Return".