C137 I Want to Hear Your Voice

As Ye Youqing was returning from her hometown, the sky suddenly started to fill with snowflakes. The snowflakes fell on the windows one by one and rapidly melted.

Calculating the time, it would soon be Christmas.

By the time she reached home, the two children were already asleep. Thinking about Ye Chen's background, Ye Youqing couldn't help but bend over and kiss him lightly on the head