Outside the window, the sky was getting darker and the night began to devour everything in the world. Perhaps only warm lights could survive.

Lights are immortal elves in the dark night.

Under each lamp, there is a story. Does anyone know what the ending will be for the story they weave together?

Jiang Wan'er put the prepared dishes on the dining table and casually opened the speaker in the restaurant.

"The empty street scene, I want to find someone to express my feelings. Making such a decision is loneliness and my neighbor.

Our love, like the scenery you pass by, is going on, but our steps never stop for me.

The love you give is always quiet, and I will exchange for the care you give occasionally.

It's obviously a movie of three people, but I can't have a name..."

The hoarse and affectionate voice of the female singer echoed in the empty room, intertwined with the heat coming out of the dishes, adding a bit of sadness to the surroundings.

The girl who sings is named Asan, and she is a singer who passed away forever.

When a person leaves the world, how much can he leave behind that worthy of remembrance?

After Lin Daiyu left, the handkerchief she used, the manuscripts she left behind, and the zither she played... made Baoyu, who had always loved her, miss her again and again, and she burst into tears again and again.

What Asan left to the world is this ever-singing love song, which makes many people think of her when they hear the song.

What about her, Jiang Wan'er?

If one day she leaves this world, what can she leave behind?

On that day, she disappeared from this world. Will Luo Kaiwen miss her?

The song came to an end, and the roar of the car engine stopped at the gate of the villa.

"Wan'er, I'm back."

The familiar voice came from outside, which made Jiang Wan'er feel a sense of possession in a trance.

This man and this home belong to her at this moment, and she can have it intact.

She cried with joy and was surrounded by the joy of losing and regaining it. He didn't know that Luo Kaiwen just went out to buy some rice, but her mood had gone countless ways.

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Luo Kaiwen entered the house with a glass fresh-keeping box, and his face was filled with a warm smile.

Jiang Wan'er may have cried, her eyes were slightly red. When she saw him approaching, she left the chair and flew into his arms like a little bird.

"I thought you wouldn't come back..." She sobbed in a low voice, lifting her hazy tearful eyes to look at him.

"Silly. How could I? This is our home." Luo Kaiwen smiled and hugged Jiang Wan'er in his arms, hugging her very tightly. He didn't know how to hug her to tighter, and he didn't know when he would never be separated.

Kaiwen, I want to have a home...

Jiang Wan'er really wanted to say this sentence that she had been in her heart for a long time, but when the words reached her mouth, she reached out to wipe the tears, pointed to the dining table and said, "Kaiwen, the dishes are ready, and the rice is bought back. Let's have dinner together."

There are a few steaming home-cooked dishes on the dining table, and the aroma they emit adds a bit of homey to the villa.

Jiang Wan'er clearly remembers that she read a text called "Smoke in Chill" when she was a child. She didn't understand why the curling smoke in Chill can represent the breath of "home". Now that she has grown up, she finally knows that the reason why the smoke in Chill represents home is because the fragrance of food is lingering under the smoke in Chill, and the one sitting at the dining table is a family that loves each other.

In the past, there were more hotels than homes; today, this place has finally become a real home.

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The yam paste contained in the exquisite container exudes a faint milky aroma, and there are a few mint leaves and two cherries above. Just looking at the shape and color, you can already taste it.

"Wan'er, you are really clever." Luo Kaiwen picked up the small glass bowl in surprise and observed carefully.

"Of course!" Jiang Wan'er raised her eyebrows proudly and burst into tears and smiled. "I have lived with my grandfather and grandmother since I was a child. It can be said that I learned cooking for them. I hope I can make up for my mother's debts to the two elderly people..."

When talking about her parents' divorce, Jiang Wan'er fell into sentimentality again. If she was with her parents, her current situation might not be like this!

"Wan'er, are you unhappy when you think of your parents?" Luo Kaiwen held Jiang Wan'er's hand considerately.

"Kaiwen, if time can be reversed, when do you want to go back?" Jiang Wan'er suddenly asked.

"Back to two years ago." Luo Kaiwen replied solemnly, "Make the right choice between you and your career."

The right choice...

If God can give him a chance, he will hold Jiang Wan'er who can stay with him for the rest of his life; if time can go back...

Unfortunately, there is no if.

"If I were given a chance, I would like to go back more than ten years ago to stop my parents from getting divorced." Jiang Wan'er said her wish briskly.

Both of them knew that what they had just said was just beautiful fairy tales, and they would disappear into the air as soon as they were released.

"Eat quickly." Luo Kaiwen broke the silence, "Hey, remember the shrimp I bought is not that big. How did you make it?"

"You are talking about this dish. Its name is Piaoxiang Crystal Shrimp. The cooking technique is a magical way to turn decay into magic and turn small shrimps into big shrimps!"

"So magical?" Luo Kaiwen put a piece of shrimp and observed carefully, "Oh, it turns out that it is a method of changing volume to area."

"You are right, Kaiwen, you are so smart!"

"Haha, I can only see a little trick. This is easy to say. If I really do it, I'm afraid I can't trip if I don't have ten years of skill." After Luo Kaiwen tasted it carefully, he suddenly put down his chopsticks and stared at Jiang Wan'er blankly, "Wan'er, meeting you is the greatest happiness in my life!"

Seeing him smiling, a smile appeared on Jiang Wan'er's face, "Meeting you is even more of my happiness!"

Jiang Wan'er took back the words at the moment of her mouth. She originally wanted to say: While reaping happiness, she also had to suffer great pain. This evil relationship between us is a kind of entanglement that cannot be distinguished, and an emotion that wants to give up but cannot be given up and forgotten.

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When Tao Jiujiu and Ye Hongtao had dinner, Wen Zhiqian did not appear. She was lucky enough not to become the electric bulb between them.

When the lights were just on, and when the night was getting dark, Tao Jiujiu returned to her new nest. After taking a simple shower, she sat straight on the balcony and looked up at the night sky.

In Tao Jiujiu's eyes, she was neither the bright January nor the shiny stars. All she thought of was this whole day's experience.

Because of Ye Hongtao's abnormal behavior, her heart was filled with ups and downs.

Including the time this evening, Ye Hongtao has kissed her three times since they met her.

The first time was the day when they first met. In the dark elevator, he secretly kissed himself with the mentality of letting him understand "what is love". That time, they gently touched their lips and separated.

The second time was at the banquet on my father's 60th birthday. If it weren't for the high heels on my feet, that accident wouldn't have happened.
Chapter completed!