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However, in the time that followed, Xia Fanhua acted as if nothing had happened. He ate with Jasmine, and after the meal, he took her to do homework, take a bath, and sleep together, no different from usual.

Seeing Jasmine fall asleep, Xia Fuhua covered Jasmine with the quilt, and then said softly, "Jasmine goes to bed early, Dad still has work, so I won't tell you stories today."

Jasmine looked at Xia Fuhua, and finally nodded blankly. Xia Fanhua just said "good night" lightly and left the room.

Xia Fanhua turned around and went straight back to the study, sat down at the desk, and then turned on the computer. There were still some documents on the desk, all of which he hadn't had time to deal with.

Xia Fuhua started to work seriously again, but after all, he still overestimated himself. At this moment, Xia Fuhua didn't have any intention to work at all.

Holding a pen in his hand, staring at the folder with his eyes, but he doesn't know what he is thinking about in his mind, and he has no intention of working at all.

Suddenly, Xia Fuhua came back to his senses, only to realize that he had been distracted just now, sighed helplessly, put the pen on the desk, and then rubbed his temples with both hands, looking very uncomfortable look.

He kept repeating in his mind what Jasmine said to him when he came back. He knew that his baby was sensible enough, but she was just a child after all, and she couldn't bear many things.

However, all of this is because of him. It is because of him that Jasmine is a child without a mother. It is because of him that Jasmine has no mother's love.

He worked very hard, trying to make up for Jasmine's lost maternal love, but that meant something different after all. What she wanted was a mother.

But he couldn't give her a complete family after all.

Xia Fuhua stood up, went to the side bookshelf and took out a bottle of red wine, and sat down at the desk.

That night, Xia Fanhua was drinking all the time without taking a break, so he stayed up until dawn, watching the sky light up a little bit outside, he smiled, so weakly, so sadly.

At 06:30 in the morning, the alarm clock on the phone rang, and Xia Fanhua came back to his senses, took the phone from the desk, and turned off the alarm clock.

After a long pause, he stood up from the chair. His dizziness was a little serious, so when he stood up, he almost fell down on the chair. After a while, Xia Fuhua left the study and returned to the bedroom.

After returning to the bedroom, I took a shower, changed into clean clothes, tidied myself up, checked the time, it was still early, Xia Fanhua went back to the study, tidied up the desk, and then Continue the unfinished work from last night.

He still has a lot of things to do, he has no time to be sad, and he has no right to be sad.

Xia Fanhua looked at the time, and when it was 07:30, he cleared up the desk, and then went to wake Jasmine up.

When they came to Jasmine's room, Jasmine had already woken up. Xia Fanhua walked over and picked Jasmine up from the bed, "Let's go, Dad will take you to wash your face and brush your teeth first." Jasmine nodded obediently.