1853: Not Too Late To Turn Back

Not Too Late To Turn Back

The doorbell rang a few times. Ding Yuejia ran over and tiptoed to open the door.0

Le Tian was still helping Ding Yuejia to heat up the food in the kitchen that came with the hotel room. Her mother had asked her to bring so much food. If not for the fact that there were people picking her up throughout the journey, Le Tian would have died of exhaustion.

After opening the door for his father, Ding Yuejia ran back to the kitchen. He pursed his lips and waited for the food to come out. He was hungry.

Ding Junqi closed the door after he came in. Putting both hands in his pockets, he followed Ding Yuejia's bouncing little body to the kitchen.

With the dishes all done, all Le Tian needed to do was prepare some bread slices. So, while she was heating up the dishes, Le Tian took out some oatmeal bread and placed it on the plate.

Ding Junqi leaned against the kitchen door and looked at the busy woman. Why did he not realize before that this woman was actually quite pretty?

Unlike those who underwent facial plastic surgery so that they could make a name for themselves, Le Tian was not tall—at most, she was one-hundred-and-sixty centimeters tall. With her hair tied up in a ponytail, she had the look of someone who had yet to graduate from university.

However, such a small face was reassuring.

Ding Yuejia stood on his tiptoes and kept asking his mother if the food was ready. It was as if his father had not been giving him any food for the past few days.

Le Tian heated the dishes and bread before bringing all of them out.

Two dishes. Two slices of bread.

Therefore, Ding Junqi was not involved in this at all.

Ding Junqi, "…"

This woman would not even ask him.

Even though he would not stay for dinner.

"There will be a celebratory feast later. You're going with me." Ding Junqi pulled out a stool and sat opposite Le Tian. He watched as she ate and fed Ding Yuejia, who was both playing around and eating.

Never expect a child to take the initiative and eat obediently because this would never exist.

"What does that have to do with me?" Le Tian ignored him and continued to feed Ding Yuejia. She snatched the model from him with her other hand. "You can play after you finish eating. Grandma cooked for you for the whole night. If you don't eat properly, Grandma will be sad."

"I'll eat. Yuejia will eat," Ding Yuejia shouted. He hurriedly put down the model in his hands and picked up his children's chopsticks to eat.

Ding Junqi supported himself with one hand on the table and looked at Le Tian. "Why are you so against me? I'm your son's father."

Le Tian finally looked at him, but her gaze was not friendly. "Best Actor Ding, don't forget to pay. I have no other love except for money."

"Heh—" Ding Junqi suddenly felt a chill at the back of his head. "Le Tian, you have to understand that sporadic memories are sometimes uncontrollable."

"Don't make excuses for your devious thoughts."

"Mommy—" Ding Yuejia suddenly spoke.

Le Tian paused for a moment, then turned back with another expression on her face. "Hurry up and eat. After we eat, Mom will show you something else that's fun to play with."

Ding Junqi felt that he had been stabbed in the heart. "Aren't you curious about what happened between us that year? Maybe we really loved each other?"

"Falling in love with you definitely means that time and space have collapsed; that I was blind," Le Tian replied with a sneer.

"And the truth is, time and space have indeed collapsed, so you admit that you've fallen in love with me?" Ding Junqi looked at Le Tian smugly.

Le Tian, "…"

Ding Yuejia covered his small mouth and chuckled. Le Tian knocked on his head lightly. "Hurry up and eat." Le Tian then looked at Ding Junqi again. "If that's the case, it can only prove that I was blind. However, it's not too late for me to turn back now."

Ding Junqi suddenly felt her words choking him.

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