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"What is this?" Suddenly, Luo Xingchen found the medal box he had put aside.

Just about to reach for it, Isabella preemptively took it into her hand, "Helena, this is my thing." ”

She clutched the box tightly in her hand and held it hard.

Whether Jin Zeming is alive or dead, she no longer has the qualifications and power to find the truth.

For people like them, when you decide to be loyal to the interests of the country, the personal gains and losses are almost negligible.

There is such a thing as collateral loss in the constitution of country m, so when there is a conflict between personal interests and national interests.

Individuals, that is, the legitimate collateral loss.

There is no one who can compete with the will of the state.

Jin Zeheng glanced up at Isabella, her actions were obviously to hide Jin Zeming's affairs.

"Helena," he looked back at Luo Xingchen, "I heard from the housekeeper that there are a lot of Chinese ingredients in the refrigerator in the kitchen, if you want, I would like to ask you to help me make some millet porridge, like in the Salis Palace." ”

"Okay, I'll go check it out." Luo Xingchen replied.

"Thank you, Helena."

"I'd love to do this for you, you're welcome. When Jin Zeming was leaving, he said, I hope I can take good care of you. You are his second brother, that is, my second brother, and we are relatives and family. ”

Close relatives?

Jin Zeheng's heart jumped, and a trace of tenderness rippled in his dark eyes, becoming deeper and deeper.

After Luo Xingchen left, Isabella breathed a sigh of relief.

"Young Master Heng, where are you going to put this?"

Jin Zeheng was silent and looked at the box in her hand.

After a while, he said, "Didn't you say...... Is this yours? How do you ask me where to put it? Isabella, is tomorrow February 14th? ”

After speaking, he looked out the window, "It's snowing." ”

Winters in country M are very cold, and there is often heavy snowfall.

In February, light snow is common.

"February 14?" Isabella's palms hurt from the corners of the box.

Isn't February 14 Valentine's Day?

She looked at the floor-to-ceiling window, and the snowflakes were flying in the sky, like white elves falling from the air to the ground with the wind.

The branches were stained with a touch of white, but in an instant, they melted away.

After all, it's February.

"At this time, the sun is still just right in K City, and the seaside beach there is still a place where people like to wander. There, there is no snow to be seen, so there is no white Valentine's Day. ”

Jin Zeheng's speech was low and slow, and his voice was hoarse.

He closed the page, feeling a little depressed.

There is an easel next to the desk, and sometimes, Luo Xingchen paints there.

Afraid that she would be bored and panicked, he also hired a teacher for her to come and teach her to draw.

He would also learn some techniques along with him, and then draw the same subject matter and PK with her.

He loved to see her smile after her victory.

He loved the attentive look in her eyes when she was helping him sketch.

I couldn't help but think of the document that Mr. President had shown him.

"Bai Weiwei......" he whispered softly in his mouth.

"Young Master Heng, what did you say?"

"Nothing?" He was startled, struggling out of his troubled thoughts.

A servant brought coffee, and he took a sip and mentally counted the time.

Life is like this, it always feels like it's passed through your fingers before you have time to enjoy it.

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