Ye Wu, with some difficulty dragging her suitcase, stood calmly before the doorman. 。It was the coldest time of winter, wearing only a thin short sleeve, standing straight in the icy wind. 。Below zero temperature, my hands quickly turned numb and icy. Even when I placed them on the handle of my suitcase, it felt like a piercing pain. 。But Ye Wu didn't care. 。Seeing that the doorman didn't react, I repeated myself: "Please be sure to let them know." 。His voice was trembling in the cold wind, yet it held an unwavering determination. 。A few minutes ago, your biological father, left you here. He said:"Remember, if you can't get the Lu family's forgiveness, don't even think about coming home." 。So, there is no way out now. 。,“是。Ye Wu didn't have any resentment. Holding her suitcase, she behaved meekly like a little student. 。,The body remained straight, but Ye Wu's thoughts drifted far away.。