As the end of the year approaches, all walks of life are rushing towards their own sprint period.

In order to have a good data present to everyone at the end of the year, people in every industry have started to work hard.

Han Yuxiang has moved back to her home for a while. Since she was separated from Xiang Chen as if she was home for a while, she has not met for a while.

Although Han Yuxiang was unwilling to admit it, everything seemed to be destined. When Han Yuxiang interacted frequently with Xiang Chen, he felt like he was helpless. If he had not interacted for a while, he seemed to have fallen into a work bottleneck.

After get off work, he leaned at the desk. Han Yuxiang already remembered that this was not the same day as her condition. She did not write quickly or develop other work ideas. She just had a blank mind, but she was not empty-handed.

"Did you have a conflict with that brat?"

Han Zhili stood at the door of Han Yuxiang's bedroom. The floor of Han Yuxiang's room was covered with a thick carpet. The edge was like the Chu River and Han River on a chessboard, making Han Zhili look across the river, but he did not dare to cross half a step.

"I'm fine! Is grandma already asleep?"

Han Yuxiang looked back at her father and combed her messy hairstyle casually. She didn't want her father to see her more disappointed side, but things went against her wishes. The more Han Yuxiang combed, the more disobedient her makeup became.

"No need to dress up! I have been watching you for five days, and every day after work, I look listless."

Han Zhili took a tentative step into his daughter's room. After seeing that the latter did not have too much emotional reaction, his courage gradually became stronger.

This was the first time Han Zhili walked into his daughter's boudoir after the relationship between father and daughter eased, so he seemed cautious everywhere.

"Your grandma and Aunt Zhang have already gone to bed. I'll come and see you. Is there anything unhappy at work?"

Han Zhili sat next to his daughter's bed, only half of her butt, and couldn't help feeling a little funny. She felt like she had first entered her wife's boudoir.

Han Yuxiang turned her head to look at her father, and then buried her head on the desk.

"I have heard people say, 'I could have endured darkness if I hadn't seen the sun.' But now I feel that for me, this sentence should be directed."

Burying his head between his arms, the sound made by Han Yuxiang was a little dull.

Since his father had already exposed his disguise, Han Yuxiang didn't plan to pretend.

From childhood to adulthood, I have insisted on winning justice, but since I met Xiang Chen, Han Yuxiang found that his firm creed was actually loosening little by little.

For example, in the conflict of being at home, Han Yuxiang naturally did not want Xiang Chen to be bullied, but he knew that Xiang Chen's behavior was wrong, but he could not stop it. The condemnation from his profession has always been around Han Yuxiang's heart.

In order to reduce such anxiety, Han Yuxiang has already restrained himself from disturbing Xiang Chen's impulse, but the previous child trafficking and the two recent unknown bodies have no clue.

When life could always intersect with Xiang Chen before, Han Yuxiang didn't think this was a problem, but after not seeing Xiang Chen for a while, Han Yuxiang always felt like she was strangled by something.

Looking at his daughter's pain, Han Zhili had already made plans in his mind. No matter whether this matter was related to the boy named Xiang Chen, as long as his daughter was unhappy, he would blame him all, that's right!

"The Three Character Classic says 'A person is good at the beginning'. However, in the end, a large amount of data can prove that most people are selfish and desire is the most unstoppable thing in the world. It has no trace, but it gives rise to a person's mentality that wants to grow from all directions. If there is good, there will be bad."

Han Zhili first patted Han Yuxiang on the shoulder and touched his daughter's head. It seemed that many years ago, Han Yuxiang asked Han Zhili for help with a math problem he couldn't do. Unfortunately, Han Zhili's math has never been very good.

The same is true now!

"So I think that when a person cannot be selfless, there is nothing wrong with selfishness."

Han Zhili said with a smile that this smile can only appear on the face of a father, and that smile can tell the whole world that I can resolve all the difficulties my daughter faces.

"Dad, don't comfort me!"

Seeing the wrinkles on Han Zhili's face, Han Yuxiang also squeezed a smile on her face. Then Han Zhili's smile on her face became even more soothing, and it fell into Han Yuxiang's eyes. She couldn't help but relax.

"Dad doesn't know how to answer your question. It seems that even if you are willing to tell the whole story, Dad can't answer you."

Han Zhili's voice was soothing and calm. His daughter was by his side. Naturally, the sky fell and he was pushed back as his father's. There was nothing to hesitate about this.

Knowing that there is a gap between him and his daughter, Han Zhili doesn't force him. He just hopes that when he looks at his daughter from afar, he can try to see his daughter's face as clearly as possible.

Spit out a breath, and it's long.

At this time, a cigarette should be lit, but in my daughter's room it has become a fantasy.

"But dad can give you two suggestions."

After smiling, Han Zhili looked at his daughter with wisdom. Han Yuxiang thought that most of those who admired their father had seen their father at this moment. Han Zhili was not speaking fast, and Han Yuxiang didn't urge him.

"First, there are two things in the world that cannot be looked directly at, one is the sun; the other is the human heart. Never try to understand a person, let alone be self-righteous. Second, be yourself, because someone else has done it."

He stood up slowly, and at this moment, Han Zhili suddenly felt that he was really old.

Han Yuxiang did not explain his own question clearly, and Han Zhili did not give an answer to an older wise man, but the slightest subtlety that was indescribable was clearly seen by the two of them.

He gently beat his waist a few times, and Han Zhili also took a deep breath.

Soothe your body and walk out the door.

The wind and smoke are clean, and the sky is full of colors. It floats from the current, and anything is arbitrary. This is how can she be unhappy because of the little things that make her sad because of spring and autumn?
Chapter completed!