It’s very windy outside, Jasmine Yale kept her scarf wrapped around her.

The group went to fetch the car, and Jasmine stood at the hotel entrance, sheltered from the wind, waiting for them.

She blew on her hands, looking at the distant street and the white moonlight in the sky.

It’s really cold here, but as the wind brushed her cheeks, much of her intoxication was blown away, and she felt much clearer.

She hadn’t eaten much that evening, her stomach felt uncomfortable, and since she hadn’t drunk in a long time, her whole body felt like it was being roasted on fire, her stomach burned fiercely.

The sheltered area was dim, her delicate face hidden in the light, her silhouette was all gentle and soft curves.

Her shadow fell on the ground, slender and frail.

They hadn’t arrived yet, so Jasmine simply made a call home.

It was Butler Santana who answered.

"Butler Santana, has Little Clementine gone to sleep?"

"Not yet, she’s playing with her toys by herself."

"What is she playing with? I want to hear her voice." Jasmine’s face was filled with joy.

"She’s playing with her beloved bunny, constantly tugging its ears and won’t let go!" Butler Santana chuckled, "I’ll let her say a few words to you."

Butler Santana walked over and placed the phone by Little Clementine’s ear.

Little Clementine seriously puckered her lips to kiss the phone.

Butler Santana stopped her, not letting her touch it.

Little Clementine let out a "wah" and looked like she was about to cry.

Butler Santana teased her, putting the bunny back in her hands, and only then did she refocus on playing with her bunny.

Hearing Little Clementine’s voice, Jasmine felt very satisfied, warm and melting: "Little Clementine, be a good girl, go to sleep early, Mommy will be home soon. Do you miss Mommy? Be good, give Mommy a kiss."

Through the phone, Jasmine sweetly kissed Little Clementine.

Although Little Clementine couldn’t speak, she moved around on the other end of the phone, and Jasmine knew it.

Whenever they were apart, she always missed her daughter very, very much.

After playing with Little Clementine for a while, Jasmine felt much better, she didn’t even feel the cold anymore.

After hanging up the phone, the manager and others still hadn’t arrived, so Jasmine waited in place.

"Isn’t this Jasmine Yale? How is Cakago so small, small enough for us to run into each other?" At that moment, Erin Janus’s voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Jasmine turned around and immediately saw Erin Janus wearing a fuchsia coat, vividly dressed, very eye-catching, under the lights, she had a hint of enchanting grace.

She was out alone, with no one else behind her.

Jasmine squinted at her: "Is Old York really that small, or are some people’s hearts too small?"

Erin walked towards her, laughing scornfully: "Long time no see, hasn’t it been days? You don’t look too well, you easily get spots after childbirth, you continue like this, you won’t get married."

"I don’t want to see you."

"Says as if I want to see you. So, hasn’t found a new sugar daddy all this time? I worry about you every day, if you don’t find a man for one day, I feel uneasy. Those vixens need to be guarded against at every moment."

"You have so little confidence in your husband? Or is it that your husband doesn’t like you that much?" Jasmine replied coldly.

"My husband and I have a great relationship, so you shouldn’t try to stir things up, it won’t work. Just happened to see you today, so, want to come to Old York for our wedding? I’d save you a good spot."

"You’re so magnanimous? Not afraid I’ll ruin the wedding and steal your husband?"

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