sure. 。Upon hearing this, Jiang Mu's anger finally dissipated somewhat. "What did she want with you" "I don't know, she didn't get a chance to say before Song Qiao arrived." 。Jiang Qi Feng turned his...They weren't mistaken!

This person right here is He Hanchuan, exactly the same!

Even if you were to find a stand-in, you'd never find someone so similar. Therefore, He Hanchuan is definitely not dead; he's been living all along!

At this, the reporters on site looked surprised.

One by one, no one dared to speak up.

Finally, Ye Zechan pulled towards the evening into his arms, his long fingers caressing her shoulders, his eyes deep.

"This is my wife, A-wei, I think you are all familiar with her. I've been away for five whole years, thank you all for taking care of A-wei and our children during this time."

"Now, I'm back. From today onwards, I will be able to afford the quality of life for her and the children, so you don't have to worry anymore, thank you all."

Ye Zehan's tone was heavy. As he spoke, he bent down and bowed deeply to the crowd.

Once those words were spoken, even the reporters and media outlets that had previously held biases dared not voice any further dissent.

They all raised their hands and applauded.

"Good job, Mr. He!"

"What kind of care, you're really overpraising us! But Mr. He, your return is the biggest joy for us all, and we're all happy for your family!"

"Welcome home, Mr. He!"

Immediately, thunderous applause erupted at the press conference. Everyone stood up and clapped, their eyes shining with congratulations.

Seeing this scene before her, the corners of A-Wan's lips tightened, and tears welled up in her eyes.

I don't know why.

When she saw this, she felt a joy from the bottom of her heart.

It seems like her Hanchuan, is really back by her side.

……

The press conference had just ended, and Xiang Wan brought Ye Zehan back to the backstage room.

Menglan was waiting backstage. When they returned, she immediately stood up and clapped her hands.

She excitedly exclaimed, "This is amazing! Ye Zehan, you did a fantastic job. You really resemble He Hanchuan."

"Thank you." Ye Zehan pursed his lips, he didn't say much else.

Then, he slightly raised his head and looked towards A-wei's direction, a smile playing at the corner of his lips.

For him, as long as he could help A-wei, that would be the happiest thing.

"Daddy, Mommy!"

Just then, the door was suddenly pushed open. Little Star, wearing a princess dress, with two pigtails on her head, ran towards them holding a bouquet of flowers.

The housekeeper kept right behind her, patiently reminding her,

"Miss, please slow down, don't fall, oh dear!"

"It's okay~," Little Star said cheerfully, "I'm not a child anymore, I won't trip and fall walking!"

After she finished speaking, she immediately threw herself into Xiang Wan's arms.

"Baby!" Xiang Wan's eyes lit up when she saw her, "How did you come here"

“Little Star is already home from school.” The little boy tilted his head back, smiling with eyes that crinkled at the corners. “Little Star is so happy because Daddy and Mommy made a Christmas tree for me that won first prize! And all my classmates know Daddy is back now, so they won’t say anything bad about him anymore.”

Seeing her daughter so happy, Xiang Wan's lips curled up slightly, and she felt genuinely happy from the bottom of her heart.

After becoming a mother, you'll understand that when you see your child smiling so happily, you'll feel touched by their joy as well.

"Wonderful!" A delighted expression flashed across the butler's eyes. "This is simply the most heartwarming ending! The master has returned, so how about we go out for a meal today It would be a good way to treat the master."

"Good idea." Xiang Wan nodded.

Her lips twitched slightly, and she gave the butler a knowing glance. "You go and book a restaurant," she said, "one with a good atmosphere."

"Understood, Madam."

The butler nodded forcefully, and then, as if to confirm his words, he turned and walked away.

After finishing all of that, only then did A-Wan remember Ye Zehan. She raised her head and looked at him, "We're going to the restaurant, are you coming"

"Well, I can." Ye Zehan nodded.

He had a lot of things waiting for him to deal with in the afternoon, but for some reason, he inexplicably wanted to spend more time with Xiang Wan and the children.

……

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Milan took Qiao to the hotel and kept calling Ye Zehan, but after a while, no one answered.

"What's going on" Milan frowned anxiously, "How could someone just disappear out of thin air Something must have happened!"

"What could possibly happen" Qiao slumped back onto the sofa, looking at her helplessly, "He's a living person, he can't be dead! He's probably just with that YANWANG."

"What are you so pleased about!" Milan glared at him, her eyes blazing with fury. "You must be very happy now, seeing me in such a pathetic state"

"Bang!"

Joe slammed his hand down on the table, "Get a grip! Why would I be happy if something happened to you Don't forget, we're in this together."

“……”

Milan pursed her lips, forcing down the emotion.

That's also right.

They're all in this together. If Joe gets into trouble, she's going down with him.

Thinking of this, Milan paced anxiously back and forth, her teeth gnawing on her fingers.

But where did Ye Zehan go

He has never encountered this situation before.

So, should she go out and look for him

Just when Milan was feeling all sorts of unease, Joe suddenly stood up from the sofa.

"I found Ye Zehan!"

"Really" Milan's eyes lit up with excitement. "Where, tell me!"

"Joe immediately tossed his phone to her, and in a low voice, he warned, “Take a good look at this yourself. I have to admire your skills. You managed to get a man all wrapped around your finger, but in the end, you can’t even bear to look at him.”

After finishing his words, Milan finally raised his eyes and looked at the phone.

In the video, Ye Zechan hugged Xiang Wan into his arms and publicly said to everyone present, "Hello everyone, I am He Hanchuan."

Hello, Hanchuan...

Hello Hanchuan...

Happy New Year, Hanchuan...

Milan's head buzzed, like an explosion!

What does this mean

She remembered!

Joe saw her like this, the mockery on his face became even more pronounced. "Back then, I told you, dealing with men can't be done with a tough approach, but your temper is too willful, and you refused to hold back at all. Now look what happened, it's all for nothing!"

"Shut up." Milan slammed her phone into his chest. "Don't forget, we're in this together."o get things back on track!Mr. He stood up with great difficulty, trembling as he walked towards the door, "Come... Come here..."Yao Shufen watched him struggle coldly, waiting until he was out of bre...