After Ye Jialan finished speaking, Qin Beichuan replied with a smile: "Who doesn't envy Xiao Yu? Even Shi Shen Yuan envy her."

Ye Jialan regained his thoughts and was a little surprised.

It didn't matter that she envied Xiao Yu, why would Shen Yuan, a rich man born with a silver spoon in his mouth, also envy Xiao Yu?

Qin Beichuan said, it's very simple. Although Xiaoyu's family background is not as financial as Shenyuan, her parents are also intellectuals, and the family is harmonious.Such a small middle-class family that loves each other is the happiest.

Although Shi Chenyuan has a certain amount of money, his parents divorced when he was young.After the divorce, Shi's father was passive and unwilling to run the company anymore. As the eldest son of the family, Shi Shenyuan took over his father's company in his early twenties.

Unlike Xiao Yu, who has always allowed his own interests to develop since he was a child. The biggest setback was that he injured his foot in a car accident, but unexpectedly met Jiu Yao, healed his leg injury, and gained lifelong best friends.

Later, he fell out of love, which was a blow, but he unexpectedly met Shi Chenyuan, which was a blessing in disguise.

"You know Xiaoyu quite well." Ye Jialan said with a smile.

"Are you jealous?" Qin Beichuan scraped the bridge of her nose, and then took her into his arms, "I heard it all from Shen Yuan."

Moreover, when Shi Chenyuan told him about Xiaoyu, it was with a feeling of envy.

Qin Beichuan also listened with envy.

He has wealth and fame, but when the spotlight is removed, he has no family around him.

Qin Beichuan knew that feeling of emptiness very well.

Ye Jialan nestled in Qin Beichuan's arms, her thoughts drifting away gently.

She couldn't help but feel sore in her eyes as she tried to imagine what kind of warm family Xiaoyu lived in when she was living on the street.

No matter how violent the storm is outside, home will always be your strength and retreat.

Unfortunately, Ye Jialan lost this confidence at a young age.

Her only way out is herself.

"It seems that the original family has a really great influence on a person." She said softly.

If you grow up in a loving family, no matter whether there is gold or silver in the family, your children will be happy, right?

It's a pity that parents cannot choose. A person has only one destiny...

Qin Beichuan stroked her back, much like comforting a skinny stray cat.

He said that one should not blame all the causes and effects on the family of origin. Jiu Yao's childhood experience can be described as tragic, but it did not affect her pursuit of happiness with confidence.

Courage and self-confidence come partly from family and partly from oneself.

Qin Beichuan slowly slid his hand from her back to her shoulder, and finally touched her cheek.

He felt her tears and gently wiped them away for her.

"Jialan, you have me, you still have me..."

Ye Jialan nodded, her tears were silent, like a dam breaking.

He took Jialan into his arms and hugged her tightly: "If you want to cry, just cry."

That night, Ye Jialan thought about her fragmented childhood, her dead mother and her heartless father, and her lonely and helpless life these years. After holding back the tears for many years, she finally couldn't hold back anymore.

She lay in Qin Beichuan's arms and cried hard.

After Ye Jialan finished crying, Qin Beichuan asked her with a smile: "Are you feeling better?"

She wiped her tears and nodded sheepishly.

She used to hate herself for crying because it was useless.

Now that I was held in Qin Beichuan's arms, I realized that crying was useful because it made me feel much better.

Qin Beichuan sighed and wiped her tears: "Sometimes, I also hope that you can be like Xiaoyu and speak out if you have anything."

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