"Are you married?" Joseph was a little surprised. The two had communicated a lot when Annuo came to London last time. Annuo had made it clear that he did not want to get married and felt that getting married would be a burden to him.
"I just fell in love with someone." Annuo turned around and smiled, admitting generously, "When you meet the right person, you will naturally change your mind."
"It can make you change your mind. It seems that you really love each other."
"Well, by the way, Joseph, what are you doing here?"
"The owner of the hotel is my friend and I am staying here temporarily."
"Okay, I'm going to get water first, Joseph, we'll talk later."
"Okay, please do as you please." Joseph smiled and waved.
...
The weather in London gradually improved, and Harley finally recovered from her illness.
She kissed Annuo: "Thank you for your hard work, Lawrence."
An Nuo just touched Harley's long, silky hair: "I am your lover, you can rely on me more."
Harley didn't know how to respond, so she could only ask: "I'm cured now, where are we going?"
"Let's go for a walk on the street first." Annuo took Harley's hand and walked out of the room.
I happened to meet Joseph walking by with a small bag in his hand.
"Good morning, Lawrence." Joseph greeted with a smile.
"Good morning, Joseph." He responded with a smile, "This is my wife, Hallie."
"Hello, dear Ms. Harley."
"Ah, hello..." Harley was still a little weak.
"This is Joseph, he is my friend. I made him when I came to London a few years ago." Annuo introduced, "He is a very magical person."
The three of them met briefly, but Joseph had other urgent matters, so he left first.
In the evening, Annuo and Harry sat by the river.
The remaining light of the sunset stretched the two people's backs.
Lonely people always find another lonely person.
Annuo and Harley are like this, so they will never be separated.
Harry leaned on Anno's shoulder and murmured: "Lawrence, when I learned about the past from Aunt Anna, I was really shocked and uncomfortable."
Annuo smiled nonchalantly: "I used to be scared because of this matter."
"I know, I can understand, Lawrence." Harley held Annuo's arm.
"It's terrible not to know the meaning of one's existence..."
"You said that you are my lover, and I can rely on you more." Harley's long burgundy hair fluttered, "This is the truth, my lover."
"You can also rely on me more." Harley looked at her husband with her beautiful eyes.
She has been ill these days, and her condition has not improved despite the gloomy weather. Annuo has been protecting her and taking care of her every step of the way.
She knows he loves her because she loves him too.
"Harry." Annuo smiled gently.
His eyes are no longer lonely and empty.
"I have found the meaning of my existence, Harley." He hugged Harley tightly, "I know nothing and appear in this land with nothing, maybe just to meet you, my wife."
"I no longer fear, I no longer doubt."
"Wherever you are, it is the proof and meaning of my existence."
He rubbed Harley's forehead with his chin, and Harley enjoyed it like a cat.
"Let's go back to the hotel." Harley stood up and looked at Annuo.
"Let's go." Annuo also stood up.
Lu Silan waited silently for the two of them to get on the carriage, and then showed an uncomfortable expression.
Damn it, show it off in front of me...
If I hadn't been unable to intervene in history, I would have long——
Harmful.
Lu Silan shook his head and drove the carriage.
...
The couple spent about a week traveling in and around London and were ready to return to Florence.
Before leaving, Joseph found Anno again.
"Lawrence, I know you are now a famous artist, so please paint another portrait for me." Joseph smiled.
He knew that he was destined to have no great achievements in that field, and he needed a way for future generations to remember him.
He asked many people to paint his portraits, but only Lawrence's skills satisfied him.
"Okay." Annuo smiled, and he happened to have some paper left.
"In terms of price..." Joseph was about to say something about the price when Annuo stopped him.
"Don't talk about the price. We are friends. But Florence and London are far apart. This painting should be regarded as my parting gift, Joseph."
Joseph was stunned and patted Annuo on the shoulder: "Then thank you, Brother Lawrence."
Annuo is 23 years old this year, and Joseph looks more mature, but is actually only 18 years old, one year younger than Harry.
"In exchange, Lawrence." Joseph looked into Annuo's eyes, "If you encounter anything difficult to deal with, you must come to me. I can handle some things that are difficult for others to handle."
Annuo didn't take it to heart and just smiled: "No problem, then, let's get started."
"Well, remember to make me look more serious."
............
Annuo and Harry wandered around for several days and finally returned to Florence.
"I feel like I need to improve this kind of carriage." Annuo got out of the car and touched his butt, "The two-wheeled carriage is too bumpy, I feel like my butt is going to bleed internally from the bump.
"
Harley also felt extremely uncomfortable.
Aunt Anna has been waiting at the door for a long time. This old woman seems to be in good spirits.
The quality of life in Anno Mansion is much higher than that in Falgau Town.
She hugged Annuo and Harry happily: "Welcome back, my boy, my little girl."
"Yeah, I miss you too, Aunt Anna." Harley hugged Aunt Anna hard. Harley liked this chubby old woman very much. She always exuded affinity and warmth.
"Teacher, you are back!" Manlio jumped out of the room and threw himself into Annuo's arms.
Manlio looks a little taller than before, maybe because Anno Mansion has more funds and provides a lot of nutritious food for growth.
After a simple celebration with everyone, Annuo and Hallie sat in the office.
"Lawrence, do you remember what I said before our wedding?" Hallie asked while looking at the account books during the trip.
"You mean you want to change the public's clothing?" Annuo remembered everything Hallie said very clearly, and he could recall it after just a little thought.
"Well, yes." Harley nodded, "I have some ideas."
"Tell me about it." Annuo became interested. He sat behind the desk, put aside the painting he was mounting, and began to listen to Harley's suggestions.